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MY ONLY DAUGHTER

| The true heir to the Iron Throne looked at the newborn baby in her arms with pure love in her eyes, "My only daughter, my sweet little girl. I will not let anyone touch even a hair of your hair. No one will dare to hurt you. I will ensure that their laughter spreads throughout the Seven Kingdoms. Your mother will be with you until her last breath, my beautiful Daena." said.

Although the laughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen's only daughter, Daena, spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms, no one heard them as much as her cries of pain.

| the first chapters will be about the childhood of Daena and the others. |

chapter 1 | Queen's Delight

"I hope it's a girl," little Daena said as she gently caressed her mother's belly. There was a childish innocence in her eyes and a confident smile on her lips. "I don't want any more brothers. Boys are too loud and rude."

Rhaenyra laughed loudly at her daughter's words, her voice filling the warm atmosphere of the room. She reached out and caressed Daena's soft cheek. "If it's a girl, would you like to name her?" she asked.

Daena's eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement. She was practically jumping on the spot, and with her little hands clenched into fists, she let out a little scream of victory. "Yes, yes! I'd love to!" she shouted. "I want her name to be Daenys. It's almost the same as mine! That means she'll be different from me, but she'll also be mine."

Rhaenyra admired her daughter's logical yet childish way of thinking. "You'll be a wonderful big sister, Daena," she said tenderly, her hands running through her daughter's hair. Daena's hair was another subject of admiration for her. While her brothers Lucerys and Jacaerys had completely black hair, Daena's was a masterpiece with silver strands dancing in the black. And that single, bright wisp of Targaryen yellow… to Rhaenyra, it was a symbol of her daughter's unique heritage.

“But,” Daena said, suddenly serious, her brows turning into a thoughtful expression. "If it's a boy, I still want to name him."

"Really?" There was a secret curiosity in Rhaenyra's voice. "So, what do you have in mind, my beautiful girl?"

"Aemon," Daena said confidently. "It's not compatible with my name, but it's still a beautiful name. It seems like a strong and noble name to me. Besides, we'd be honoring my grand-grandfather's name, wouldn't we?"

Rhaenyra was surprised that her daughter made such a mature suggestion beyond her age. A caring smile spread across her lips. "Aemon is truly a beautiful name. Your choice is noble," she said, shaking her head slightly.

Meanwhile, the door slowly opened and one of the maids entered, embarrassed to have to interrupt this special moment between the princess and her daughter. "Princess, your lesson will start soon. We need to go," she said, bowing her head slightly.

Daena's facial expression changed suddenly. Her previous joy had given way to distress. “Mom,” she began, pursing her lips and putting a playful pleading tone into her voice. "I don't want to go. Can I skip classes for today, please?"

Rhaenyra was used to her daughter's dramatic behavior. But she still spoke gently and firmly. "You promised me that you would never neglect your studies, Daena. Do you remember?"

Daena thought for a moment and then frowned, "But if I leave, that stupid Aegon and Jace will make fun of me again!" she burst out. In addition to anger, a tear appeared in her eyes. "Only because I don't have a dragon! I don't have a dragon and they're throwing it in my face!"

Rhaenyra's heart sank. She knew how deeply her daughter felt the burden of not having dragons, which was the Targaryen inheritance. But she still spoke in a soft and supportive tone in response to her anger. "The next time Syrax lays an egg, you will be able to choose your own egg. It is your right and no one can interfere with that. I promise you."

However, these words did not satisfy Daena. "I don't want any eggs," she grumbled peevishly. "I want a dragon. Just like Dreamfyre! A big and powerful dragon!"

The little girl jumped up from the chair she was sitting next to her mother and headed towards the door with angry steps. Her small shoulders rose and fell angrily.

Rhaenyra let out a long sigh after her daughter. She knew that Daena's anger wasn't just about not having a dragon. Her siblings' mockery hurt the young girl's pride and damaged her self-confidence. But this stubbornness… this tough personality… Rhaenyra paused for a moment and muttered to herself with a genuine smile, "I don't know whom she got this stubbornness from.."

Then, as she ran her hands over her growing belly, her thoughts turned back to her unborn baby. "I hope you won't be as stubborn as your sister, little thing," she said fondly.

Her fourth pregnancy was more difficult than her previous three. Fatigue took over her body, but despite this, she couldn't wait to hold her little baby in her arms. There was hope in her heart. Just like Daena said, a cute baby girl never hurts. But it didn't matter if he was a boy. The important thing was that they would bring new light to her family.

Rhaenyra fell into daydreaming while caressing her belly. Maybe this could be an opportunity for the baby family to come together. Maybe their children would finally be proud of each other instead of competing with humans. Time would tell.

First of all, this fiction was created with components from both the book and the series. I am neither green nor black. I prefer to love the characters individually instead of keeping a team. I hope you like my fiction. English is not my first language, so feel free to point out my mistakes and ask anything you want.

Daena Velaryon is the second child and first daughter of Rhaenyra and Leanor. So she's only a year younger than Jace. Of course, just like her siblings, she grew up with questions about her 'true blood' for years. And like Aemond, she had no dragon, so she also became an object of ridicule.

That's it for now and I can assure you that Daena will not be riding Cannibal. You're welcome 😽

I also publish my fiction on Wattpad! You can also reach me there with the same name!

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New Team Green stills for the second season of house of the dragon

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Aegon meeting lucemond baby for the first time

is it a boy? is it a girl? it's a targaryen!!

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In the Name of Duty - aegon ii targaryen - in the name of duty. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1388070586-in-the-name-of-duty-aegon-ii-targaryen-in-the-name?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Masddye69 other boys are boring, and you are a burning house i want to live in. - aegon ii targaryen x baratheon!oc

[ghostattack4]

The King’s bastard

This is my first attempt at writing something here. Hopefully you like it. I think it's a bit all over the place but that's ok. And i haven't read over it so it is unedited 

Summary 

On one of Aegon’s adventures to the streets of silk he stumbles across his bastard sister that no one knew existed.

Side note 

Aegon is  very OOC in this, and it takes place in between Leana’s funeral and the Driftmark succession petition. 

Aegon often took excursions outside of the castle walls to the streets of silk, seeking out the pleasures of the whores. On this day he ran into a bit of trouble when one of the kingsguard that his mother often sent out to find him had spotted him. So now he was trying to get away from them which being drunk while doing so proved difficult. He had just turned a corner when he saw a shabby looking whore house so he took the chance and ducked inside, closing the door behind him hoping the kingsguard would think it too low for his standards. With his back to the door he listened to the guards armour clang as they ran, after he was certain they were gone he turned to look at the place he had entered. To his surprise the interior of the building wasn’t as bad as the outside was, with silk curtains hanging in the doorways  with clasps made of gold holding them open, as he walked further in he saw golden goblets sitting on tables outside of each door presumably for the guests to drink from. What confused him the most was the lack of noise, it was a whore house but where were the whores. As he was walking further down the hall out of one of the rooms came a girl and in his confused state he ran into her. 

“Oh, hello” the girl said in surprise when she looked up at him.

“Im sorry sir, but we’re closed today”

As she took a closer look and the man in front of her she took in his features, his silver hair and violet eyes. As she was looking at him she realised he must be one of the Targaryen princes. 

“Im sorry my prince, i didn't realise it was you” she exclaimed as she bowed down to him. Aegon was stunned as he looked at the girl for she looked exactly like him from her hair to her eyes even the shape of her nose was the same. 

“ Why, may I ask, are you here for my prince?” she questioned. Her words broke him out of his haze.

“ I was hiding from my guards,” Aegon responded.

“Are you a bastard?” he couldn’t help but ask.

“That was very  rude of you to ask that” the girl huffed. It was only then he realised what he said.

“ I'm sorry, it's just you have Targaryen hair and eyes, '' he explained.

“ I never knew my parents, your grace” she started to explain. “My mother died on the birthing bed and my father was never in the picture, so to answer your graces question, i don’t know if im a bastard” 

“What's your name?” he asked 

“My names is Rhaella, your grace” she answered 

“ That's a Targaryen name,” he thought out loud. 

“I think your my fathers bastard”

“Your father as in his grace the king?” Rhaella questioned, perplexed.

“ Yes,” Aegon answered. Rhaella stood for a minute trying to process what she just heard.

“ Would you like a drink, your grace?” she asked him when she came out of her daze. 

“Sure” Aegon answered. After she poured him a drink they sat and talked for a while until they heard the main door open.

“ Oh no, that's the Dame, she's going to be so angry with me if she finds out I let someone in while she was away” Rhaella started to panic.

“I'm sorry my prince, but you have to leave now or I'll be in so much trouble,” she told Aegon.

“Quickly this way, you'll have to go through the back door”. As they exited through the door Aegon grabbed Rhaella’s hand to stop her.

“Will I see you again, my lady? He questioned

“I don't know your grace, if you come back on the last day of each month, that's the only day the Dame and the girls are gone” she explained. 

“Ok, then I'll see you in a month,” he said as he kissed her hand. Rhealla watched as the prince disappeared into the crowded streets of flea-bottom.

“Rhaella, I’m home” she heard the Dame shout inside. She rushed back into the main entrance to greet her carer.

“Welcome home, mama”

“How was your day sweet girl?” the Dame asked her.

“It was alright” she answered.

“That's good, anything happen while i was gone” she questioned 

“No, nothing happened, I was just reading in my room,” Rhaella explained.

“I heard Prince Aegon was spotted in the area today” the Dame informed.

“Really, what's he doing so far from the castle?” she questioned.

“ only the gods know, anyway i'm going to go start on dinner, ok?” she told Rhaella. And with that she walked off to the kitchen while Rhaella headed off to her bedroom with the events of the day on her mind.

[juwanshanty]

Selene Targaryen - Fire and Blood (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/371174312-selene-targaryen-fire-and-blood?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=juwanshanty26 "THE TARGARYENS ARE CLOSER TO GODS THAN MEN" "THERE IS NO WAR WORSE THAN A WAR BETWEEN KINS AND NO WAR BLOODY THAN A WAR BETWEEN DRAGONS" SELENE TARGARYEN ,the fourth child and second daughter of King Viserys and Queen Alicent Hightower was more a hightower than a targaryen. The Seven kingdoms enarmoured with her beauty and her dear brothers were no exceptions.With dark brown hair and violet eyes ,her beauty rivalled that of 'THE REALMS DELIGHT '. Married to her oldest brother ,Aegon ii Targaryen to strenghten his claim to the iron throne , she is tthrown amidst the civil war between her brother and husband King Aegon ii and her half sister Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. "The Targaryens answered each other with Fire and Blood and thus the war of dragons began- The Dance of the Dragons"

[asumofwords]

LMAO THAT SONOGRAM ANON HAHHAHS

I can just imagine aegon scrolling through aemonds tagged (he has nothing better to do) and he sees that, HE IMMEDIATELY @s the reader in the comment section, LIKE HE WOULD SPAM UNTIL SHE COMMENTS.

LIKE:

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🩻👶🏻 (pretend this is a sonogram)

Alys rivers: can't wait to meet him soon! @.aemondtargaryen our babe <3

—— Comments

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless

Aemond: @.aegoniitargaryen DUDE STFU.

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless

Y/n: WHAT THE FUCK??????????

Aegon: @.y/nthemerciless ikr??? congrats to him tho.

Aemond: @.y/nthemerciless Baby listen, I can explain.

Y/n: @.aemondtargaryen Fuck off.

Aemond: SHE FUCKING BLOCKED ME.

IM ON MY KNEES HAHAHAHA

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New Promo for the second season of House Of The Dragon

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New York City has chosen. They have raised the banners of King Aegon II Targaryen

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The cast of ‘HOUSE OF THE DRAGON’ in Paris for the Red Carpet premiere of Season 2 🐉

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The cast of house of the dragon on the black carpet at the season 2 premiere in Paris

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New Stills from episode 6 of House Of The Dragon (Updating)

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New stills Episode 5 House Of The Dragon

Runtime: 67 minutes Rated for Adult Content, Adult Language, Violence, Brief Nudity.

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New Images from episode 2 of the season 2 of House Of The Dragon