Margaery Hightower was born for greatness-at least, that was what people often said. And she believed it. From a young age, she carried an unshakable ambition, one that burned with the desire to ascend higher than any woman before her. She did not dream of mere titles or riches; she longed for a crown, for power woven with grace, for a legacy that would be whispered through the halls of history. Fate, it seemed, had laid the path before her. The opportunity had arrived in the form of a betrothal-one that bound her to a prince of the Seven Kingdoms, a prince whom Alicent Hightower herself believed would soon sit the Iron Throne. It was not love that made Margaery accept her fate so eagerly, but something far greater. Destiny favoured the bold, and Margaery Hightower would not let this moment slip from her grasp. Aegon II Targaryen x fem! oc [ 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ©s4naminatozaki

In a kingdom where the dragon's breath caresses the horizon, its wings beating the skies, the fiery breaths fall silent. Beauty mingles with secrecy, and tenderness is cloaked in mystery. Hearts open like flowers in the morning, promising light and hope. The softness of silk caresses the skin, fragile and tempting, while beneath its surface secrets and scars are hidden. For behind the veil of silk, shadows lengthen, vows crack, and silence hides blades. In this game of appearances, the truth is often the most dangerous of thorns, the deadliest of silks, and the ugliest of scars. Every gesture, every promise, bears the traces of old, sweet memories that have become deep, silent wounds. In a world where appearances veil the truth, where beauty conceals pain, even invisible scars tell stories, legends that we dare not even whisper. Between deceptive gentleness and buried desires, the boundary is fragile. For learning to recognise the manipulation behind gentleness, learning to recognise the pain behind a beautiful facade, learning to recognise a lie in a truth quickly becomes a matter of survival, and that requires more than just a mask.

_ Aemyna Targaryen has always been the quiet one. The one of few words, the soft spoken shadow trailing behind her twin brother aemond Targaryen. Living by the rules of the red keep she stayed small,silent and harmless But nothing stays harmless in a family built on fire. Aegon Targaryen,her oldest brother.Chaos itself. Notices the girl, nobody else watches, he is torn between self loathing and arrogance, between violence and vulnerability, between sarcasm and witty words He should protect her. He should cherish her He should be the one person she never fears Instead,he becomes the first. His cruelty hooks into her softness, her trembling quiet bruises his ego, he hates how she flinches slightly but most of all he hates how much he cares she does. And somewhere between fear and fury, something tangles the web, a bond neither can name,want or outrun. It starts as their duty and becomes their choice.

Rhaya was the firstborn of Daemon Targaryen from his first disaster marriage with Rhea Royce, but the Rouge Prince never truly considered as such-not when she was the daughter of his "Bronze Bitch." A child he did not wish to have. Not with her. Even after the mysterious death of his wife, the Rouge Prince did not bother welcoming his daughter into his arms; instead, he wedded Laena Velaryon and moved out of the country to live in Pentos. Rhaya had no choice but to stay in Runestone with her cousin, Ser Gerold. His daughter hoped that he would one day send a raven to the Vale-an invitation to Pentos, an apology for never being present in her life-even a simple hello would've sufficed. But he never did. The realm took pity on the girl, naming her "the Forgotten Princess," but as she grew older into a beautiful, confident young woman, she was later known as "the Bronze Beauty." Daemon may have forgotten the value of his first daughter-but the Hightowers did not.

After the Dance of the Dragons, the lords of Westeros bow before Aegon, but it is Daella who truly reigns. With their brothers and two sons dead, and no clear heir in sight, the marriage they were forced into as children has grown cold, distant, and strained. Aegon II is completely drowned in the vices that consume him, while Daella takes up the mantle of true ruler, acting as the regent of the Seven Kingdoms behind his figurehead. The Queen is a woman of iron. Dangerous, cunning, intelligent, manipulative, and irresistibly alluring. She has not allowed the misfortunes she has endured to drag her down; rather, she has learned to use her position to smooth her path, satisfy her desires, and feed her ego. Vain, breathtakingly beautiful, and deadly, the Queen toys with the court at her whim. Because Daella plays the game better than any man, and in a world made for kings, she bends the realm to her will. At least, until Aegons decides to intercede.

Not later than when Prince Aemond lost his eye, King Viserys wished for the conflict between his oldest daughter Rhaenyra and his second wife Alicent to end. Betrothing Rhaenyra's only daughter Viserra to Alicent's oldest son Aegon seemed like the best option for him, since both parties had previously declined a marriage between Jacaerys and Helaena. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 must find her way in between the intrigues, schemes and plots of the greens while being married to a man that many despise because of his reputation, while she rather fears him because of it. Yet, things are not as they seem to be at first sight, and one must not forget that they are all children - innocent children.

━ ❝I am hers, and she is mine, from this day, till the end of my days.❞ 𓂃 ♕ ˖ ﾟ in which, Prince Aegon II Targaryen escapes from the Iron of the throne and King's Landing becoming the Runaway Prince but he didn't know he would be the love of his life. [ Aegon II Targaryen 𝗫 Eva Stone (oc) ] ━ [House of the Dragons AU ] ✦˚₊ ‧ book one 𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘! ━━━━ ↳ status ━ completed

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." (fem!oc x Jacaerys Velaryon) (fem!oc x Baela Targaryen)

Lady Roseanne Hightower, eldest daughter of the Hand of the King and a devout child of the Faith, returns to King's Landing after years in Oldtown. When Queen Aemma dies in childbed, Roseanne becomes an unexpected comfort to the grieving King Viserys I. What begins as solace blossoms into love, and she takes her place beside him as queen. But the crown brings isolation. Princess Rhaenyra rejects her friendship, her father sees her children as pawns, and Roseanne finds herself fiercely protective of the family she has built. Everything shifts when her first love, Prince Daemon Targaryen, returns to court. Following ancient Valyrian custom, Viserys permits Roseanne to take Daemon as her second husband, placing unprecedented power in her hands. "The Mother gives the gift of life and protects the souls of every wife." This prayer has always guided Roseanne's heart. But as factions rise and House Targaryen splinters, she faces an impossible choice: forge peace and protect her children at any cost-or watch helplessly as the realm descends into the Dance of the Dragons. || Viserys I x OC x Daemon Targaryen || || House of the Dragon S1 & 2 || || #1 - daemon || || #1 - Aegon || || #1 - hightower ||