Rhaenys, a girl found and raised among the wolves of the North. She'll embarks on a journey across the narrow sea from Westeros to Essos in search of her relative family history. Along the way, she shall learn the true essence of love, loyalty, trust, betrayal, history, and the unworldly adventures it offers.
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"Tell me young one, do you have one single clue on who you are?" Asked the Red Priestess.
"Hmm, just... Rhaenys? No offense pretty lady! But, aside from the fact that I have a talking dragon and a whinny ass dog, I don't know a damn thing about myself!" Rhaenys whined in front of the red witch.
"Well well well, it seems like you know nothing just.... Rhaenys." Melisandre smirking silently.
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" Being loved by a ruler is both a blessing and a curse. Tell me young one, how does it feel being loved by three?" - Tyrion Lannister asked after drinking a cup of wine.
" Fucking Hell. " Rhaenys stole Tyrion's cup. Drinking the wine in one gulp, expecting a massive headache all throughout the night.
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" You could've started a war if you've wanted to. Wish of anything and it'll be before you! A Targaryen Queen, the seductive Tyrell Queen, a Lannister Queen all practically begging at your feet just to share your fucking bed- " Daario Naharis drunkenly complained.
" Yet here am I, I wasn't able to prevent my adoptive Father's beheading because I loved and trusted the Lannister's Queen. I was a fool in love with that fuckin' Tyrell Queen who did nothing but to watch me die! Oh! By the way, I got both my Mother and Brother, adoptive also by the way, -killed because I was drunk in love with the Targaryen Queen. Now, tell me manwhore, what's more fucked up than that? "
Death is a fool of Love. A man living without memories of his past, lives on for eternity with no valid reality.
Wars are fought to ensure one's claim towards the Iron Throne. Queens thirsty for the throne shall fought together to secure their claim unto her, the rightful ruler of the world.
Princess Valaena Targaryen, the once Silent Princess, now the Princess of Dragons. Youngest child and only daughter of Baelon and Alyssa Targaryen. The realm knew her for her quiet and reserved nature. The young girl lived in her peaceful shadow within her bubble in the kingdom, and she never complained. After the passing of her father and her brother's rise to King, she can no longer rely on that bubble. She tried to embrace the newfound position she has been placed in, but being who she is and who she is told to be have are conflicting. Sadly, when she is unable to conform to the rules of the society she lives in, she finds herself more alone than ever before. Consumed by fear and unable to find solace in those meant to be by her side, to protect her, she did the only thing she can think of, running away from King's Landing, her family, and the unwanted path set before her. After six years of running, growing, and finding herself, Valaena returns to King's Landing with a mission. A mission so important that the survival of her family depends on it. She's so used to putting together the puzzle pieces of her dreams, that playing the chest game of thrones is a new challenge to be conquered. It's all made a thousand times hard when everyone else is playing their own game. Valaena must learn the way of the chessboard to the Seven Kingdoms and beyond, or else the game of thrones might just consume her.