THE HIDDEN HEIR
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Dernière publication sam., juil. 25, 2026
Before the Dance of the Dragons could tear the realm apart, there was another child of King Viserys I Targaryen and Queen Alicent Hightower-a daughter whose existence was buried beneath lies and ambition.
Visenya Targaryen, the firstborn child of Viserys and Alicent, entered the world blessed with the pure blood of Old Valyria. She possessed silver-gold hair, vivid violet eyes, pale skin, and ancient gifts long thought lost. From childhood, dragon dreams haunted her sleep, prophetic visions whispered by the flames, and the forgotten magic of Old Valyria stirred within her veins.
Yet her birth was an inconvenience to those hungry for power.
Otto Hightower and Alicent desired a male heir to strengthen their claim over the Iron Throne. Fearing what Visenya's existence might mean, they secretly removed her from Westeros while the realm was told she had died in infancy.The Dead Princess was exiled across the Narrow Sea to Volantis, forgotten by her family and erased from history.
But dragons do not forget their blood.
The realm believes she died long ago.
Soon, they will learn the truth.
Fire and Blood were never meant for sons alone.
🔸 what if Meraxes didn't die in the Dorne? 🔸
🔸 what if Meraxes lost from the Seven Kingdoms and stayed in the ruins of Old Valyria?🔸
My OC- Visenya ll Targaryen
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