Author's note: Children of Valyria is on hiatus until I find where that story idea went in my head. Anyways, this is a story about Vhaehna Targaryen; Daenerys's twin sister, and how the Starks treat a dragon in their midst.
"Stannis! Did you find the rest of the dragonspawns?" Robert demanded immediately after his younger brother entered the throne room. It was a month past the end of Robert's Rebellion and the almost extinction of House Targaryen
"I only found one, Robert." Stannis held out the dark haired baby as far from his body as he could. "As far as I can tell this one is the youngest child of the Mad King."
"Kill it." Robert waved his hand dismissively. Stannis withdrawn his dagger from his belts as the throne room doors slammed open to an enraged Eddard Stark.
"Robert! Children are innocent of the parents' crimes! This child was born after the war so it wasn't involved at all like Prince Rhaegar's children!" Eddard growled resembling his family sigil as he marched through the noblemen.
"The child is the product of madness, Ned! Do you want this kingdom to fall under the Targaryen madness once again?" Robert snapped back.
"I will take the prince or princess as my ward, Robert." Eddard took the baby from Stannis as gentle as he could. "It was my sister that they took but now I'm taking their future."
Robert's face turned a dark shade of red as he stormed out of the throne room. Eddard looked down at the baby's face and saw that purple eyes were staring at him calmly as the baby wiggled in his arms to get comfortable. On top of the baby's head was black hair instead of the Targaryen silver-blonde.
"It's a girl, Lord Stark." Stannis said after a few minutes of silence. "She was found in the former Queen's arms wrapped in the Targaryen banner."
"Do you know what they left their princess?" Eddard asked him curious.
Stannis stared at the young princess in Eddard's arms, "I do not claim to know, Lord Stark but she is of dragon blood no doubt of that." Stannis bowed before leaving the Stark and Targaryen princess alone in the throne room.
Eddard gazed at the Iron Throne as it was an asymmetric monstrosity of spikes and jagged edges and twisted metal. It looked uncomfortable, and the back is fanged with steel which makes leaning back impossible. Apparently, Aegon the Conqueror had it made this way deliberately, saying that a king should never sit easy. The Iron Throne is a product of the dragon's dominance in the West but now it has fallen to the stags and wolves.
"Let's go see my son, Princess Vhaehna." Eddard turned from the throne as Vhaehna gazed back at the Iron Throne with purple eyes of wonder.