Bound Before Birth

Bound Before Birth

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Fantasy
Centuries ago, in a temple carved of moonstone and shadow, the forgotten gods demanded a maiden each generation - promised as their offering, marked before birth. You were born beneath their silver gaze, a name whispered into your blood before your parents could speak it. On the night of your first cry, the temple bells rang without hands to move them. And somewhere beyond the mountains, a dragon lord heard your soul stir and claimed you as his own. Raelor's character is mine. So do not copy and if you do, please add me in the credits ❤️
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Lady Arianwyn Targaryen, Lady of Runestone, was not born of love. Nor passion. Nor even a sense of duty. She was seeded by her father, the Rogue Prince Daemon Targaryen, in an act of unbridled hatred, and borne of her mother, the late Lady Rhea Royce, as a desperate grasp at revenge. But even a child born of such darkness can find her way to the light. With her mother dead, and father flown across the Narrow Sea with a new wife, the girl is taken in by her Aunt, the Queen Alicent Hightower, to be raised among the little family she has left. There, she finds her cousin, Prince Aemond Targaryen. As they grow, the two find themselves indelibly bonded. The two spend long nights in the palace library together, studying the histories of both Old Valyria and the First Men, seeking to understand who they are and where they fit in the world. But finding that place proves more difficult than in the fairy tales they read. The seeds of disaster were laid long before they were born, and as tensions in the family rise, it seems as though their places may begin to diverge. Will they be pulled apart when the dragons dance?

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