A Dynasty Reborn

When House Targaryen fell, fire was quenched and the realm bowed to other kings. Yet the line of the dragon endured, carried in exhile, in memory, in blood. In the fullness of time, the dragons returned, not with storm, nor fury, but with the patient certainy of dawn.

Daenerys Targaryen did not come alone.

Where she walked through exhile, hunger, and flame, another shadow walked beside her, a sister seldom named in the songs, though no less bound to the same ancient blood.

Together, they reclaimed a house that had never truly perished, and the Iron Throne at last bore its rightful heirs.

The lords would later claim they chose their queen. The truth was simpler; the realm yielded as dry grass yields to flame. Dawn still broke over Blackwater Bay, pale and untroubled, and for the first time in a generation, the realm was restored.

Thus begins the chronicle of their return, and the years that followed, when dragons ruled once more and the song of House Targaryen was sung anew...

A tale written through the eyes of the youngest Targaryen.

Author's Note: this tale will not be built upon love interests, but her eventual partner will be Bran Stark.
Id also like to add that you may find the first few chapters quite boring and poorly written but everything eventually picks up early on in the book.

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