Being the middle Targaryen was never easy. Daenerys was the sweet younger sister everyone underestimated. Viserys was the cruel older brother who thought a crown belonged to him just because he screamed loud enough. And me? I was the one Viserys learned to fear. Fierce, outspoken, and impossible to control, I spent years protecting Daenerys from our brother's temper and his desperate hunger for power. Viserys thought he had everything planned. Sell Daenerys to Khal Drogo, gain an army, and take back the Iron Throne. But Khal Drogo had other ideas. When the great Khal's eyes passed over my little sister and landed on me instead, Viserys realized too late that his plan had fallen apart. He didn't just lose control of the deal. He lost control of me. Now I'm standing beside a warlord who sees fire in me instead of fear, a sister who still needs protecting, and a brother who is quickly learning that dragons do not like being chained. Viserys wanted a crown. He should have worried about waking the wrong dragon.
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