Hi, to my readers, this is my new game of thrones fan fiction. I really like khaleesi, and I hope you guys like her too, enjoy! I do not own G.O.T. Oh and I will update for this story, I'm thinking 10-15 chapters.

Chapter 1

"Khaleesi… khaleesi… KHALEESI!"

"What is it my dear? Why have you woken me? What is wrong?! What has happened?!"

My handmaiden had frozen, still as a statue, a look of moral pain in her eyes.

"My dear, please speak what you must" very impatient. I was about ready to jump into action. But I still understood, that whatever horror was about to leak out of her mouth would change everything!

"My dear khaleesi" she began to say, "Mrs. And Rob stark are dead!"

"So" I said, "what do the stark wolves have to do with me my army?"

"My queen, there is more. The Starks were the only distraction you had left, while you are now buying time. For you to raise your army, and your dragons to be big enough and strong enough to for a war you would have a chance of winning. "

I nodded for her to say more

"The Lanisters behind the iron throne, have decided that they want to, um, 'nip you in the bud'. Before you begin your own rebellion. The lions and the stags are on their way to kill the dragon!"

I just sat there, mortified. How could this of happened? Every thing was finally coming together for my rising of another dragon age!

I was going to rule the seven kingdoms, in piece, on top of the iron throne, that was rightfully mine!

I was probably smarter than all of those cock head kings combined! How dare that little blond brat Joffrey Baratheon, think he had the guts to go against me! "Mother of dragons, breaker of chains" and soon to be; "the queen of the iron throne!"

I didn't realize that I was making a strange, deranged face, until my handmaiden asked if I was okay.

I stood up, looked at the girl, and back to the tent wall. As I stood there, for a while I might add, I was running through every possible outcome for the orders I was about to give. Then I finally said:

"Pack up the camp, have the army ready for moving fast and on a moments notice. They also must be ready to drop everything and fight when needed! I want us ready to leave by sun rise!"

My handmaiden nodded, and walked fast to leave the tent.

Then I quickly stopped her to ask:

"Oh and one more thing, this is very important."

She turned around to face me at the tent opening.

"Yes khaleesi?" she asked

"I also want 3 spies sent out to find the exact location of the lions or any information they can gather on their attack!" I said, "I want each to travel in different directions to cover the most ground, and I want them all back by the time the sun rises! Under stood?"

She nodded and headed out of the tent to spread word of the order.

I quickly changed me dress to a long blue linen shirt and a pair of trousers. Then tied my hair back into Dothraki braids. I put on the new armor I had made by one of the best blacksmiths I had come across in one of the slave cities I freed. I then fastened on my leather and grass woven guards on my forearms and shins. I picked up my sword and dagger (I had been practicing). Then took a look at my fire children. Still sound asleep in the corner, and left the tent to prepare both myself, and my army of free slaves, for a battle that would challenge every thing I hold dear!