Lady Alys Stark has always lived out her days safe and sound in the North, in Winterfell. However, when the girl is send to Dragonstone to show respect for Lucerys Velaryon's life, on behalf of house Stark, her determination and bravery are put to the test.
As the days of her stay in Dragonstone pass by, romances with the heir to the Iron Throne, Jacaerys Velaryon, blossom into pure, raw passion, something the girl deduced would never happen.
Being away from her brother, from her home, from her kin, Alys is bind to own a part in the war between the two Targaryen powers, in the cruelest dance of the dragons.
In the end, there will only be one outcome, winter is coming.
Charlon Targaryen was born the youngest child of Alicent Hightower and King Viserys Targaryen. From the moment she was born it felt like rules were shoved down her throat. She couldn't play too rough with the boys, she had to know which form was which, she needed to have a dragon. As if she was told who she was before she even got the chance to figure it out herself.
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Without Jacaerys the girl was sure she wouldn't have a speck of self sureness in her body. She saw herself in the boy, a version of her with love, a version of her that was free. She tended to live through the Prince, but also being with him made her feel like herself. Not the self she was forced to be. He made her feel like a child again. Something that was rare to come across, but their friendship was always just that, a platonic bound between family. That was until a tragedy hit separating the two friends for six years, when Jacaerys finally came home it was like everything went back to normal... except feelings seemed to evolve.
Jacaerys Targaryen x fem oc