Targaryenfanfic Stories

On the day of her arranged marriage, she runs. They say he is cruel. Mad. A future tyrant forged in fire and blood. So she climbs the castle wall, determined to escape her fate. Until a voice behind her asks, almost amused, "What is it that you're doing?" He speaks gently. Tells her to know him simply as Aerian and not as the rumors, not as the villain everyone fears. But dragons change.