Before the war, before Aegon took the throne, before her bestfriend married her father, Rhealla Targaryen was simply girl in love with her bestfriends older brother. They were each other's first love-until war, pride, and family tore them apart. Fifteen years later, Gwayne Hightower returns to King's Landing to find the Targaryen princess he left behind, living as a glorified prisoner of the Greens. Forced together while the realm burns, they discover that hatred is far easier than forgiving the one person they never truly stopped loving.

No one knew where she came from. Left upon the doorstep of the Eyrie as an infant, with neither name nor kin to claim her, the child was taken in by Lady Jeyne Arryn and raised as her own. Given the name Rosamund Arryn, she grew beneath the shadow of the Giant's Lance, believing the Vale to be the only home she would ever know. But the Dance of the Dragons spares no one. When Prince Jacaerys Velaryon is slain and the dragon that once guarded the Vale vanishes without a trace, old alliances become dangerous liabilities. With House Arryn standing firmly behind Queen Rhaenyra, enemies soon descend upon the Vale. Seized while alone beyond the castle walls, Rosamund is torn from the only family she has ever known and carried south to war-ravaged Tumbleton. There, she is no longer a daughter of the Vale, but a prisoner, a prize to be bartered in a kingdom consumed by fire and blood. Surrounded by those who would use her as a weapon against Lady Jeyne, Rosamund finds an unexpected kindness in Ser Gwayne Hightower, a knight whose honour seems at odds with the brutal world around him. As loyalty is tested and the lines between friend and foe begin to blur, Rosamund must navigate a court of enemies, where every choice carries the weight of kingdoms. For in a war fought by dragons, even the forgotten can change the course of history. 💌 : multi (ser gwayne//daeron targaryen) endgame : ser gwayne

𝐃𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 - ᵃ ᵍʷᵃʸⁿᵉ ʰⁱᵍʰᵗᵒʷᵉʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ❛𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆 𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖘 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖎𝖕 𝖆 𝖈𝖔𝖎𝖓❜ A kingdom on the brink of civil war. As House Targaryen begins to fracture, Lysenya must navigate duty, dragons, and dangerous court politics-while an unexpected bond with Ser Gwayne Hightower threatens to change the course of her heart. In a world where love and loyalty rarely survive together, every choice comes at a price. 𝐆𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 © 𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘿𝙎𝙏𝙓𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙀 𝘽𝙔 𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘿𝙎𝙏𝙓𝙍

Born from a queen's death and a king's cowardice, Princess Vaemma Targaryen grows beneath the red stones of the Keep like a pale and poisonous flower, all moonlit beauty, silver hair, and venom sharpened by years of consequence denied. She is not fragile, not petulant, not some trembling little princess breaking cups for sport; she is worse, a woman who has learned that rank can make cruelty charming, that beauty can turn malice into music, that no one dares strike the king's unwanted daughter no matter whose blood she draws. To Viserys, she is the living wound he cannot bear to look upon; to Rhaenyra, the sister born from their mother's butchered body; to Alicent, the first child who ever truly needed her, and therefore the one she loves, spoils, and finally sacrifices. When Vaemma is promised to Lord Ormund Hightower, proud lord of Oldtown and sworn enemy of dragon arrogance, she expects another man to bend beneath the weight of her name, her face, her dragon, her royal rot, but Ormund is no courtier trembling in perfume and candlelight. He is stone, steel, tower-shadow, and judgment. He looks upon the Pearl Dragon and sees not a goddess, but a beautiful, vicious thing that has never once been made to answer for itself. Their betrothal is no love song, but a knife drawn slowly across silk: Hightower piety against Targaryen excess, discipline against indulgence, consequence against a woman who has mistaken impunity for power. And as the realm blackens around them, Vaemma must learn the one lesson no one in her father's court ever dared teach her... dragons may burn men alive, but even dragons can be brought to heel.

She was a dragon trapped in a tower, considered the beauty of the tall tower.

Serana Targaryen

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 - Gwayne Hightower "𝘛𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘈𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢." ©𝟑𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 Ai-assisted with Grammarly

Elaine Targaryen, the youngest daughter of Alicent and Viseris, is one of the most innocent women. What could possibly happen if Alicent orders her brother ser Gwayne Hightower to guard her?

Avalon Targaryen fell in love. She got her happily ever after. Now she had to help her parents from becoming strangers. 🐉 "Loving you is like breathing, don't you know?" ⚔️ Most characters and rights belong to grrm Any mature content is between consenting characters

Bros I had to write another fic, because I fucking love gingers Rhaenyra Targaryen's little sister, 9 years younger, but twice as bold, Naerys, she's only 6 when Aemma Arryn dies, 8 when her sister weds Laenor, and 18 when her sister leaves for dragonstone, And Naerys? She'll be forced to marry, but marriage? Absolutely not. There's some tw's Some 😈😈 Also loads of memes, chaoters span about 1500-4000 words