This story is set in an alternate universe with different set of events. The setting of the story is 299 AL, S01E01 of Game of Thrones. Deanerys is 17 years old, and other four main characters are one year younger than in description link below.

I would recommend to first read the charachters description and casting at the end. Just to make it better if you want to visualise the scenes. I will put a link with more detail here:

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P.S. I think the most accurate person to play Issa would be Jordana Brewster. Imagine this as a screenplay script and a story in one, because I visualise scenes in my head and write them.

The scene begins with Viserys, Deanerys and Illyrio Mopatis walking in the garden. Roger meanwhile sneaks into the estate trough bushes. My style of writing is not really all that standard, so I will understand if it isn't that well recieved. I also apologize if I get something in publishing wrong as this is my first publish.

Anyway, do try to enjoy if you are into this sort of thing!

PENTOS, DAY 1

VISERYS: When will they be married?

ILLIYO: Soon. The Dorthraki never stay still for long.

VISERYS: Is it true that they dine with their horses?

ILLIYO: I wouldn't ask Khal Drogo.

VISERYS: Do you take me for a fool?

ILLIYO: I take you for a king...Kings lack the caution of common men. My apologies if I've given offense.

VISERYS: I know how to play a man like Drogo. I give him a queen and he gives me an army.

DAENERYS: I don't want to be his queen. I want to go home.

VISERYS: So do I. I want us both to go home, but they took it from us. So tell me sweet sister, how do we go home?

DEANERYS: I don't know.

VISERYS: We go home with an army. With Khal Drogo's army. I would let his whole tribe fuck you, all forty thousand men and their horses too, if that's what it took.

ROGER: Now that's not a nice thing to say to a sister, is it?

Viserys, Illyrio and Daenerys looked towards the house in surprise. On the wall sat a young man with black hair and blue eyes. He had one leg on the wall and a judgemental but clever look on his face. His shoulders were amored and his clothes was brownish leather and boots. Viserys stepped forwards and yelled at him.

VISERYS: Who are you?! How did you get in here!?

ROGER: I jumped over the wall.

ILLYRIO: This is a private estate! I will get the guards.

Illyrio went to get the guards. Roger looked at the ground, and then at them with a smile.

VISERYS: How dare you! I am Viserys Targaryen, King of the Andals and the First men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and protector of the Realm! You will show respect!

Viserys yelled and pointed the finger at him. Roger jumped off the wall and asked ironically.

ROGER: And where is your crown, king?

Viserys drew his sword out. Daenerys stepped back and watched with surprise. Roger put his right hand on his sword grip.

VISERYS: It was taken from me you fool! The Userper sits on my throne and I will get it back!

ROGER: Sure you wil...

Roger was now serious. Viserys charged at him with his sword and they began fighting. Roger drew his sword in the last moment and blocked the attack. Viserys fought good, but Roger was faster. He, however, didn't intend to kill him, just disable him. So he punched him a few times and then they grabbed each other's hands. Viserys was full of anger and Roger banged his head to Viserys. Both of them were disoriented and Roger managed to stop Viserys's swing and kick him. Then he took Viserys's sword and threw it in the bushes. Viserys was now enraged and charged at him. Roger took a stand and kicked him in the head with his left hand. Viserys fell down unconcious bleeding from the nose.

Roger put his sword in the scabbard and ran to Daenerys. She was laying against the wall under the tree. She was frigtened and started to move away so Roger put his hands on her shoulder trying to calm her down.

ROGER: Hey, hey! Look at me! Calm down. I'm not going to hurt you, alright? I'm not going to hurt you. Don't be scared, I had to do it.

Roger looked at Viserys who was still lying on the floor. He turned to her and she looked at him with surprise and was very stressed.

DAENERYS: You...you killed my brother!

ROGER: What? No! I didn't kill him! He is alive but you have to listen to me!

Daenerys was now still but still breathing heavily.

ROGER: You said you wanted to go home. That is why I am here. I will take you home, alright? Come with me, to Westeros.

DAENERYS: I can't, Viserys will never let me go!

ROGER: Not when I'm around. I know what he does to you. You know very well he can't win a fight, let alone win a war. A war against battle hardened veteran and army of Westeros.

She was now calm and trying to think about what he said.

ROGER: I came here to help you! He was going to sell you like you are some slave. If you want to stay here I won't stop you. But if you want to go to Westeros and live as a decent girl, we have to hurry, because any minute now guards will come here and stop us. I need to know, Deanerys.

Daenerys looked at him with amazement. Guards footsteps were heard.

DAENERYS: Yes.

Roger gave her his hand and she took it. She got up and Roger looked at the direction in which the guards were coming.

ROGER: Come on, this way!

They got out of the terrace and ran to the other side of the estate. Roger helped her trough the foilage.

ROGER: Careful...

They ran and Roger helped her over the fence. She almost fell but he caught her out and they continued to run towards the harbour.

ROGER: There is a ship in the harbour waiting for us. My friends are on it. Don't worry, they won't hurt you. Here, put this on.

Roger grabbed a veil of a stand that was on the harbour enterance and gave it to her. They started to walk normally. In the harbour there was a small ship. It had two sails and was streamlined. On it were four figures, one of which was leaving and heading towards them.

ROGER: Do not speak.

HARBOUR MASTER: I was surprised to see your friends pay! But I am satisfied. What do we have here? Who is this?

ROGER: A slave girl I got of a man who owed me money. He said she was useful. So, I have to make sure she is!

Roger slapped her on her butt. They laughed and Daenerys was startled.

HARBOUR MASTER: I see. And why is she wearing that?

ROGER: Her owner said she was a bit unusual. I guess whatever he ment is a surprise! And I shouldn't unwrap a gift before we are alone!

HARBOUR MASTER: Well, I have no objection to that! Farewell. R

oger smiled and nodded as the harbour master was leaving. His smile quickly disappeared and he turned to Daenerys whispering.

ROGER: I apologize about that, but I had to do it. It was the only story that could be believable.

They walked on to the ship and Roger put the wooden ramp on the ship. In the front of the ship, Horren was putting the ropes in place and turned his head to them. Likko was carrying crates under deck and watched them with neutral face. Minos was on one of the crates leaning against the sail, looking smug.

MINOS: Is that a way to treat a princess, Roger?

He showed a gesture of slapping someone's backside with his hand.

ROGER: Don't be a dick.

MINOS: I know, I know, you had to to it. That slimy bastard charged us a small fortune. Greedy cunts, they are. Oh, sorry.

Minos realised that he was in presence of a lady. Deanerys looked confused and Minos came closer to them. He bowed to her with a slight smile.

MINOS: I am at your service, princess.

Horren finished his task and stood up.

HORREN: Hey Loverboy, why don't you knock that off and come help me with the ropes? You aren't doing anything around here! Get off your arse and help me!

Minos looked at him and smiled.

MINOS: Fine! It seems I have other business to attend to. Excuse me, princess.

He left and helped Horren. At that time, Likko was coming back from below.

ROGER: Everything alright, we good to go?

LIKKO: Yes. Two more crates and we are ready.

ROGER: Good. Daenerys, allow me to introduce the team. That is Likko, the big man you saw shouting was Horren and the smooth bastard that is helping him is Minos. You don't have to be afraid of them, they are a bit loud but are alright.

Daenerys looked calm and interested. Roger headed under deck. Likko was coming out.

LIKKO: Everything is in place.

ROGER: Good. Let's sail!

Roger shouted that and invited Daenerys with his hand.

ROGER: Come, let me show you your chamber.

They entered the lower deck of the ship. It was filled with crates and supplies. In the back there were several areas including pantry, living space and team's quarters. In front of the ship was a door which led to another compartment. Behind them were hanging nets and a small desk. The deck was lit by small torches in metal casings. They came to the front and he opened the door. Inside was a small bed and a cupboard. On the cupboard was meat, some fruits and water.

ROGER: This is yours. The bed is as comfortables as we could make it. There is some food if you're hungry and the toilet is that way. We also got some clothes for you here. If you need anything else just tell me, alright?

DAENERYS: Yes. Thank you.

ROGER: You're welcome. I have to get to the deck, make yourself comfortable. I suggest you get some rest, this is going to be a very long journey.

Roger went up the stairs. The ship was slowly turning towards the open sea. Roger was at the helm and Horren was helping with the sails. Deanerys walked up to the deck and leaned against the wooden railing. Likko was in the same position, looking at Pentos.

LIKKO: Scared?

He asked Daenerys without turning his head.

DAENERYS: What?

LIKKO: Must be frightning leaving everything you know.

DAENERYS: It is.

LIKKO: You will get used to it. After all, you're going home, so are we.

Likko left her side. Deanerys looked at him and she felt some happines mixed with fear. She was after all, going home. Her thoughts were diverse. She tried not to think about it and looked at Roger at the helm. He looked back at her but quickly turned away.

As Pentos slowly disappeared from the view, Deanerys went below. She entered her chamber and layed on the bed. Thoughts were running trough her head. So many questions. So many things that could go wrong. What will happen to her brother? Will Robert's assassins get to her? Will she have to hide all her life? What is she doing, she thought to herself. Heavy thoughts made her tired. She closed her eyes and after some time, fell asleep.