"Rhae! Rhae! Look what I found!" Little Rhaenys Targaryen let out excited squeals as she tugs on her older sister's skirts with her left hand, while the other one held what looked like a ball of feathers gently. "What is it, Rhaenys?" 10 year old Rhaellya Targaryen asked, her violet eyes at the ball of feathers in her little sister's hand "It's a bird!" the black haired Targaryen showed her hand to Rhaellya, uncurling her fingers slowly and revealing a little blue bird with what looked like a broken right wing. It made pitiful little pained sounds, trying desperately to move it's wing.

"Shh..." Rhaellya shushed it softly, holding it with her two hands and observing it's wing. "His wing is broken, Rhae." Rhaenys said to her sister with a cute pout and watery eyes. Rhaenys was just 2 years old and very sensitive when it came to animals, like when her black kitten, Balerion, had been stuck under her bed, she had cried so much and only quieted when Rhaegar had gotten Balerion out of there, then she had just squealed happily and almost squeezed the kitten to death. "Well then, let's get it fixed." Rhaellya smiled to her little sister, holding out her hand. Rhaenys held her older sister's hand and both dashed through the castle, their giggles bouncing off the walls.

-Rhaellya Targaryen-

Rhaellya could still hear her little sister's sweet voice that day and many days after, when the little bird finally could fly again. She could still hear too, Rhaenys' screams while that monster of a man, Amory Lorch, stabbed her fifty times with his blade and little Aegon's desperate wails before Gregor Clegane smashed his head in a wall. How much despair Rhaellya felt when her mother, Elia Martell, had told her to hide in a old, barely noticable chest and stay there. She hid, as her mother said, but that didn't not mean she couldn't hear her mother's screams as she was brutally raped and killed. It too didn't mean she didn't remember the exact voices of the monsters who betrayed and slayed her family. Their names...

Amory Lorch Gregor Clegane Tywin Lannister Jaime Lannister

She could list the name of many others, but prefered not to, just in case she had a rage attack, which would be very probable as she was a dragon. She had heard, when younger, of the Starks, and how much they considered themselves wolfs and they had to stick together and, after seeing Lyanna Stark, she couldn't think of them as more than dirty dogs, but who could blame her? Lyanna Stark was the reason her father, mother and sibling were murdered, the reason that a war was started and the reason that Rhaellya would never hear her little brother's giggles and that she would never coo to her siblings so that they could sleep.

Jaime Lannister, that name sounded familiar to her. Oh yes, the man who had sworn his life to her grandfather and then stabbed him on his back. Aerys Targaryen could have been mad, but he did have little care for his family, especially his son's progeny, even though she was a woman. She had taken so much of the Targaryen features and none of Martell's and that fact made Aerys a little proud. Proud to see more of his white haired, violet eyed kin roaming the castle.

Rhaellya too, was proud. Proud of her family, both Targaryens and Martells. Proud that she had inherited long snow white curls and violet eyes. Proud that she inherited the beautiful features and tall and curvaceous body of her grandmother and proud she was named after her. Rhaella Targaryen. A Dragon Queen, just as Rhaenys would have been. Just as Rhaellya would be.

Residing in Pentos with her uncle and her aunt was not heaven, but it would have to be. Viserys was a brat, that she could say so. The 'boy' had the same age as Rhaellya, 22 years old, and was so proud of himself Rhaellya had to stop herself from making childish faces at him whenever he ordered her or called himself 'King of the Seven Kingdoms'. Her aunt, Daenerys, was younger than both. She had the Targaryen features - same as her brother - and was 16 years old. She was so shy and quiet, so submissive, it kind of irked Rhaellya a bit. She was still used to see Targaryens as proud and high-blooded people.

Guess she would have to get used to this life now, because when she got her chance, she would bring back the Targaryens and get back what was and still is hers by blood.

"Viserys! HOW COULD YOU?!" Rhaellya screamed at her uncle, her face showing pure rage. Viserys looked scared just for a second, but then his petulant expression got back on his face "What are you talking about, woman?" He nonchalantly asked, even though he knew why she was raging. Daenerys, at his side, looked confused at to why they were arguing, but her entire face changed drastically at Rhaellya's next words.

"How could you even think of selling Dany?"

"What?" Daenerys questioned her brother quietly "What does she mean, Viserys?"

"Quiet!" He snapped at her "Go back to your room, now." Daenerys looked like she would say something else, but scurried away. "You ask, how could I? I can, little niece, I am the King of the Seven Kingdoms, I am the Dragon! I can do whatever I wan-" Viserys was cut of as his head snapped to the side and his cheek started to sting.

A slap.

"You think you can do whatever you want? Selling your sister, Viserys? Is that how you plan to get the throne back? By destroying the last ones of your family? Remeber, without her, you won't get any ally, or any kind of help from the family because believe me, I won't do this. You want to sell Dany? You'll have to get through me." Rhaellya was out of breath, her hand slightly hurting from the blow she delivered to Viserys' cheek. She turned on her heel and walked away, her eyes slowly pricking with tears. Daenerys could be her aunt, but she was her sister too, and believe it or not, dragons too stuck together, and if Viserys tried to mess with them, he would get burnt.

Ah! There it is, OMG my fingers hurt! UF! Well, there it is, first chapter, I hope it's good. Remember all, english is not my mother tongue so I might have made some errors, sorry for that. But enough of talking, you cookies! :3 Review please! You will make a certain someone very happy... ME! Muahahahaha. Good reads.