A plane crash was a statistical anomaly, surviving one even more so. The odds were microscopic, laughable in their improbability. And yet Dr. Anicia Morrone had survived, defying mathematics and mortality alike, only to wake in a world infinitely crueler than the one she had left behind. This was not Alice in Wonderland, oh no, this was Anicia in the depths of Hades' own imagining... though even that comparison felt generous. Hades, at least, had rules. Westeros had ambition.

Aelena never chose him. Bound by duty to Baelor Targaryen, a man older, distant, and already tied to a life before her, she enters a marriage neither of them truly wanted. But in the quiet moments between obligation and expectation, something unexpected begins to grow something as dangerous as it is undeniable..

𓅆 ⋆˚࿔ 𓅆 They called her the 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖊-beautiful, beloved, and far too cherished by her father to be treated as a mere pawn. Lady 𝐋𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐧, eldest daughter of Lord Donnel 𝕬𝖗𝖗𝖞𝖓 and Lady Kyra 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐, was meant to wed Lord Oscar Tully. But fate had other plans, and death stole her betrothed before they could say their vows. A year later, the realm is stunned when she is promised to Prince Baelor Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. A political match. A future queen. A prince she was never meant to love. Yet in a kingdom where alliances are forged with blood and broken with fire, Lysierra may discover that destiny has always had plans of its own. Perhaps the gods took away one future because they had written her a greater one. 𓅆 Lysierra drew herself up. "Yes, my father is your loyal subject, Your Grace. But I am still my mother's daughter." A flicker crossed Queen Myriah's face. Lady Kyra smiled openly now. "I am a Stark woman." "If Prince Baelor does not desire me, then I will not allow myself to be tossed around like a rag doll from one arrangement to another." Lord Donnel closed his eyes. "Lysierra..." "And if I ever feel that is what this marriage becomes," she continued, her voice unwavering, "then I shall return to the Vale that very instant." Prince Maekar barked a short laugh. Queen Myriah hid a smile behind her cup. Lysierra met the king's gaze directly. "I may not be a princess, Your Grace, and my father may not be a king like you. But in the Vale, I am treated like one." Silence followed. Lord Donnel looked as though he wished the floor would swallow him. Then, unexpectedly, King Daeron laughed. A warm, surprised laugh. "My lady," he said, "you sound very much like your mother." Lady Kyra raised her goblet.

Princess Jaehaera Targaryen is the eldest child of Prince Maekar Targaryen, who could have been just another Targaryen princess marked as a footnote in the history of House Targaryen had she not wed her uncle, Baelor Breakspear. Known as 'The only Man In Summerhall', Jaehaera becomes one of the most prominent women in Targaryen history, along with the good queen, the conqueror's wives and Rhaenyra the Cruel. ... All my love and patience All my admiration All the times I've waited For you to want me naked I made it all look painless Man, am I the greatest - Billie Eilish, The Greatest

Lady Lyrella Tyrell a amado al heredero al trono desde niña. Ahora, enviada al palacio entre damas nobles que buscan su favor, su orgullo, astucia y belleza podrían ser su única arma para conquistar a Baelor... y desafiar todo lo que un reino espera de ellos.

❛ Antes de escucharlo salir de tus labios, mi nombre siempre llegaba a mis oídos como un sonido tan terrible. ❜ ( 🌹 ) ─ Lady Rowena Arryn se acerca al príncipe Baelor Targaryen con la esperanza de comprometer a su hija, Elowen, con el príncipe Valarr. Y aunque la Mano del Rey está dispuesto, los planes de los Dioses son distintos. OC x Baelor Targaryen Duncan the Tall x OC x Daeron Targaryen A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms AU ─ © 2026

𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀 𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑺 "I made a promise when I left for the coast, twenty long years ago" Baelor Targaryen x oc

Lydia ha aprendido a sobrevivir sin hacer preguntas. Su vida no le ha dado espacio para elegir. Baelor, en cambio, pertenece a un mundo completamente distinto: uno de honor, deber. Cuando sus caminos se cruzan por casualidad, ninguno de los dos imagina cuánto puede cambiar un encuentro aparentemente insignificante. Lo que comienza como una simple coincidencia pronto se convierte en algo difícil de ignorar y aún más difícil de justificar. Ambos tendrán que preguntarse si volver a verse es realmente una buena idea. Baelor Targaryen x Oc (Lydia)

DT | "¿Qué es un trono comparado con el sabor de un beso prohibido?"