The entire castle could hear the Queens screams as she lay in her birthing bed. It wasn't an uncommon experience for the people who lived and worked in the castle, Their Queen has had to do this multiple times, and all but one ended in sorrow and greatened their Kings madness. The people hoped this time would be different.

There were only a few who were allowed in, the Grand Maester, two maids, and unfortunately, at least for the Rhaella, her husband.

"Push your Grace, I see the head, you just need to keep pushing." The Maester Pycell said in his soft and slightly scratchy voice.

Rhaella pushed as hard as she could. It was the worst labor she's ever had, even counting when she birthed Rheagar as her family around around her. She screamed and clawed and the sheets, Aerys wouldn't offer her any comfort until he saw his child and saw if it was alive or not. Finally after all her pushing and screaming, another smaller scream filled the room.

"It's a girl your Grace's." Master Pycell said as he cut the cord the tethered her daughter to her.

"A girl, to late for Rhaegar to marry, and not a child who can be his heir till he makes one his self." Aerys said in an annoyed voice. Rhaella had to bite her cheek in order to not comment on how he should be rejoiced that their child was born alive.

Pycell handed her baby to one of her maids who went to clean up. As the Maester sat up to grab the needed materials to clean the Queen, he saw another child trying to escape Rhaella's womb.

"It appears we are not done yet, your Grace, there is another one." Pcyell told the Queen as he sat back down in order to help his Queen to birth the second child of the day.

Aerys perked up at hearing that, "Another, what do you mean another? There has never been a set of twins in the Targaryen line. Are you sure?"

"I feel them wanting to come out brother, I'm sure. We will have two children today." Rhaella said , a light smile appeared on her tired face. She was incredibly happy that she was going to birth twins, she would have three beautiful children after this.

This child though took a much longer time to birth, they seemed that no matter how hard she pushed, the child wouldn't move. She began to worry that this child was stillborn as this only happened when she had to birth her stillborn son. But before she voiced her worries her daughter let out a cry and before the nurse could quiet her, her last child slipped through and in a blink she had birthed her second child.

"A boy. You have a second son my Queen and King." Pycell said to the Royal couple. He cut her cord and handed the new prince to the second nurse. He went to clean Rhaella before he took his leave.

"Your desired son, my husband." Rhaella said to Aerys, it was very uncommon for her to address him that way, but she was to happy and she could see the smile that appeared on his face. She tried to ignore the madness in his eyes as he looked at her.

"Yes, a girl and son. The first twins for the Targaryen line. They will be incredible. The old lion will not be the only one to claim that the Gods were kind to his finally." Aerys said, laughing at the end, "Girl, bring us our child we need to see them if we are to name them."

The nurse maids brought forth the children, one gave the princess to Aerys, while Rhaella received her new son. Aerys moved closer to Rhaella in order to see both of his new children. As he sat on the bed, Rhaella tried to ignore the smell that emanated from him.

"What shall we name them Husband?" she said in her soft voice that showed how much the labor exhausted her.

"We shall name our son Viserys. After me and two of the Targaryen Kings. One of them was the last to ride Balerion. The name is a strong one and after whats happened to our other children he needs a strong name." Aerys said, "He will be a great Prince."

Rhaella was surprised at Aerys admission of the tragic endings of their other sons, even if in a round about way. She didn't bother mentioning that the name wasn't really after him, she enjoyed the small amount of kindness he was showing and didn't want to ruin it.

"If we give him that, then we should name our daughter Visenya. The name was given to a stillborn girl who was the sister to Viserys. She was also the fieriest of Aegon's sister wives, and also rode one of the great dragons. They shall both have great and strong names." Rhealla said, she looked to Aerys in hopes that he would agree. She knew that he could easily override her decision if he chose.

"I couldn't agree more sister. Our twins will be great- greater than any other."

The King and Queen would soon announce the birth of the twins and their names.

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Eight years later saw the twins on Dragonstone, hiding from the war that their brother had started. Of course the twins weren't fully aware of their brothers actions, just that he was off fighting traitors to protect them. Thats what their mother told them.

Currently, the twins were playing in Windwyrm, one of the towers of Dragonstone. They would have preferred to be by their mothers side, they could always get her to tell stories about their ancestors or ones that she liked to make up. Sometimes to make sure they were caught up on their lessons, she would change history tales to see if they could spot the difference. Visenya, who always loves to listen to her family stories from her family members could always pick them up. Viserys, on the otherhand, while knowing his history, would rather listen to the story fully, relishing in hearing his mothers voice take a light and happy tone, than to stop her to correct her.

"I want to be with Mother. Why can't we be with her?" Visenya asked one of the guards watching over her and her brother. She had a defiant look in her eyes, an her hand on her hips.

"I told you Princess, your Mother is giving birth to your baby sibling. It would be inappropriate if you were by her side." He replied from his position at the door.

Viserys huffed, a annoyed look plastered on his face. "Its been hours, why isn't it over?" he said, not really caring about the answer a year soldier could give him, but it didn't matter because as he said it, the howling wind picked up even more, and drowned out all the noise that was in the room.

Not a few moments later did a maid come rushing in, a panicked look on her face. She spoke something to the guards who let her enter. She rushed up to the twins and told them her news, "My Prince and Princess, your mother has given birth to your baby sister. She requests you to come to her immediately."

The twins face grew bright and their frowns became very wide smiles.

"Take us to her! I want to meet my baby sister! I want to see Mother!" Viserys said, "Come along Ves, we must hurry, momma wants us now!" He continued grabbing his sisters hand and running out of the room, his sister right behind him.

The maid only shared a look with the guard who she talked to, she had told him the state of the Queen and she was worried how the young royals were going to take the news. She then quickly followed them out of the room.

Viserys and Visenya had gotten to where they knew their Mother was, and pushed open the doors. What they saw though made tears start to form in their eyes. The sheets on the bed were dyed red with blood and their mother was even whiter than she usually was.

"Come closer my Darlings," they heard come from the bed. It was their Mother, but her voice was raspy and low. It was a wonder that they could even hear her with the storm going on outside. But they did hear her, and still holding hands, they slowly approached the bed where Queen Rhaella laid, fighting to stay alive long enough to talk to her children.

When they came close to the bed, they saw the glassy looking eyes of Rhaella. She looks to Visenya when she deems them close enough.

"You have been given a gift my ferocious Vhagor, you will see what needs to happen and you must do it. Do not doubt the dreams you have been given, our ancestors didn't and we survived the Doom. Heed my words and the dreams will save us again." As she says the words, tears start to silently roll down Visenya's face. She hated the dreams that she sometimes got, but she told her mother that she promised to do what she said.

Rhealla turned her gaze to Viserys and spoke, "My crown goes to you both, you my boy are now Viserys III, and your sister will be Visenya II," She doesn't move her eyes, but she grabs Visenyas open hand and continues to speak, "You may not have the title of Queen my fierce Vhagor, but you will be greater than any has seen. Protect you sisters Viserys, I trust they will be protected in your hands. Do not fail me. Do not fail your family. Remember my dragons, you are the only twins ever born in our line, each of you has something the other doesn't, you will need each other. Fire and Blood my dragons, remember Fire and Bl-" and then Rhaella's breath stopped, her eyes lost their life and her heart gave one last beat before stopping forever.

"NO!" screamed Visenya as she threw herself on top of the lifeless body of her mother. Her brother just stood there, not breaking his stare from his mother empty eyes, hoping to see the spark that was there whenever she looked at him or his siblings.

The next hour was a blur for the twins. All they remember in their state of shock was being handed their Mothers crown, being loaded onto a boat. They were shown their baby sister whom they heard the servants call Stormborn.

As they sailed away from the castle that their family ad lived in for more than four centuries they held hands, looking at the Valyrian styled castle.

"We will be back Visy, won't we?" Visenya asked her brother.

Viserys just looked ahead and replied, "Dragons always come back home eventually."