Aegon Targaryen
Aegon could understand that his uncle was giving Jae the cold shoulder when his uncle asked him if he liked his brother and sister. That made Aegon angry, the way he said it.
He knew he was about to say 'half-brother,' which made Aegon angry. He was his brother. Why Uncle Oberyn was acting like that. Then Aegon spared with Obara, during the sparr, he glanced at his brother many times to see if he liked being here among house Martell. Thankfully it was Ari and Nym that were talking to Jae and not his uncle.
After he won against Obara, Aegon was about to ask his brother for a spar when uncle Oberyn asked Jae for a spar. Aegon still hasn't been able to defeat his uncle, not once. His uncle always told him that being fast is better than being strong. That's why Aegon always had tried to be fast.
He saw as his brother walked to the rack, where all the sparring swords were, he picked two of them, and Aegon noticed the little smile on his uncle's face.
Jae took his position five feet away from Uncle Oberyn, who raised his spear at the same level as Jae's face and looking at him with a small smirk.
"Aegon has been some time since we talked," Aegon heard Arianne purred behind him. Aegon looks at her from the corner of his eyes. She was stunning and much more enjoyable to talk to than Margaery, who couldn't stop talking about her house's wealth.
"Yes, you look even more beautiful," Aegon complimented her, and she gave him a seductive smile that Aegon liked.
"Thank you, my prince. You look more handsome," she responded quietly and moving closer to him. Aegon liked Ari, and she was good company.
"Are you enjoying the tourney?" Aegon asked with a grin and noticed Rhaenys rolled her eyes. Dany was staying close to Rhaenys, watching Jae sparr.
"Yes, it is enjoyable, I would love to see you fight or ride a horse," she responded with the same kind smile, and the way her eyes were looking at him made him feel good.
"Well, I wanted to be in The Melee, but mother told me that it wasn't possible since I need to be two years older," Aegon responded, smiling and looking at her.
"Well, I can't wait for you to take part in The Melee. I'm sure you will pound very hard," she said kindly.
Aegon noticed that Rhaenys rolled her eyes again. "Well, this tourney has been different from the others," Aegon added, and Ari chuckles.
"Especially with your brother walking around with a direwolf and a dragon," she responded, and Aegon chuckles.
"Yes, my brother knows how to draw attention," Aegon responded playfully and looked at his brother as he was crashing his swords with his uncle's spear.
Looking at him now reminded him of When Aegon saw his brother's eye turn green. He didn't feel afraid of him, and he felt sad for him and confused. He was angry at Uncle Viserys for not shutting his fucking mouth. When he returned to his bed-chamber, he looked at his black dragon egg and felt the heat inside him. But it felt good. Aegon wanted to touch the egg, but he knew he wasn't like Dany.
Aegon remembered that once she had accidentally put her hand in the fire in the hearth, but it didn't burn her. Aegon had looked in awe but didn't try it himself. Aegon knew he could bear hot baths, but he couldn't withstand the heat of the fire.
He looks back at Jae as he was trying to break his uncle's defense. His uncle was very fast with a spear and was blocking every swing of Jae. But to his surprise, Jae kept a significant distance from Uncle Oberyn and not walking too close to him.
His uncle suddenly moves closer and swings at his left shoulder. Jae tries to block it, but his uncle hits him in the shoulder, causing Jae to take three steps quickly, and he was gritting his teeth in pain. Aegon was concerned that his uncle took it far, but Jae wasn't dropping his left sword. And raised his left sword towards uncle Oberyn who looked to be a little impressed. Rhaenys was looking concerned, and so was Dany.
Jae moves forward and swings with his left sword. Uncle Oberyn moves to his right and swings his spear at Jae, who dodged his swing by lowering his head. And turn his right blade and hits uncle Oberyn in the chest, and then his uncle swings his spear at Jae's right sword and put his spear close to his neck.
"I yield," Jae said, smiling. His uncle returned the smile and shakes Jae's hand, much to Aegon's surprise.
"I have to be honest, you're good with your swords, give it five more years, and you will be the new Sword of The Morning."
His uncle complimented Jae with a kind tone.
Jae chuckles under his breath, "I don't think I can ever reach Arthur's level," Jae responded playfully. And Arthur steps forward with a smile.
"I think you can be that good, your grace," Arthur said kindly.
"Maybe," his brother said kindly, and Jae walks towards his sword.
Jae picks up Dark Sister from the rack of swords. Aegon noticed the way uncle Oberyn looked at Dark Sister with interest.
"The sword you're holding?" His uncle asked curiously, and Aegon hoped he wouldn't try something foolish.
Jae turns to him. "Is Dark Sister, I found it beyond the wall," Jae responded with seriousness in his tone. Everyone else gasped when they heard his brother say that.
His uncle glance at Rhaenys, who was looking at him with a deadly glare.
"Can I see it?" His uncle asked, and Obara, Nym, and Tyene leaned closer, interested in the legendary sword of House Targaryen.
Jae looks at uncle Oberyn for a moment, then unsheathed Dark Sister from its scabbard and give it to uncle Oberyn.
His uncle was holding it gently in his hands, almost afraid that it would break. His uncle was looking at the sword, the same way he looked at some ladies sometimes, looking at it from every angle.
"Is a beautiful sword," his uncle commented quietly, and touched the blade a little, and draw blood from his finger.
His uncle was quiet, and Jae was looking at him warily.
"You will keep it?" His uncle asked with clear disapproval on his tone.
Jae was looking at him with apparent anger in his eyes. "Yes, I'm keeping it," Jae responded quietly. Aegon could see his uncle looked disgruntled.
Ari and Nym looked to disagree with the question uncle Oberyn made.
"Uncle Oberyn, do you want to have a drink?"
Aegon asked, trying to break the tension that could be felt by anyone.
His uncle turns to him, with a look of realization on his face, which confused Aegon.
"Sure, my nephew, I would gladly take that drink," his uncle responded and turns to Jae. "Join us, your grace. It would be good to share stories," His uncle added. Jae nodded his head in agreement but didn't say anything to his uncle, and his uncle gave the sword back to Jae, who put it back to his scabbard. Aegon had noticed that Jae was always armed. He always kept his sword close. He always seemed wary that someone would attack like he was a kingsguard.
Aegon sighed deeply with disappointment and anger, he wanted Jae to feel like he belonged and that House Martell was his family too, but his uncle was doing the opposite. Glancing at Dany, she looked at Jae, walked to him, and started whispering something to him, but Aegon couldn't hear what it was.
She was glancing at Rhaenys, who was close with Nym but looking at Uncle Oberyn angry.
They walked inside the restroom. Jae was talking with Rhaenys and Dany, while Aegon was talking with Ari and Nym.
They sit close to each other. Aegon was sometimes glancing at his brother, and he looked to be comfortable with them.
His uncle was sitting on the other side of the table close to Tyene and looking at his brother like a hawk, looking at his every move.
Aegon couldn't understand what his problem was with Jaehaerys.
Ari was sitting on Aegon's left, and Nym was seated on his right. Jae was seated on the right side of the table with Dany and Rhaenys.
Ser Arthur, who didn't like the way uncle Oberyn was acting, was guarding the door.
"So, prince Jaehaerys, you were beyond the wall. How was it?" His uncle asked curiously and talking slowly.
Aegon was curious about that too. Jae turns his dark grey eyes to his uncle.
"I wasn't for that long, but being out there, the stories of giants and mammoths, wouldn't look like tales for children anymore, is so cold you can freeze to the bone if you stay in one place without moving for some time," his brother responded.
Aegon finds it hard to understand how the Wildlings can even live in such a place.
"Oh, I would want at least once to see the wall. I have been to many places around the world. I think there would be songs, the Dornish who visited the wall," his uncle said with a little smile on his face.
"Well, there's nothing good at the wall, from what I saw, filled with rapists and killers," his brother responded.
"Well, maybe it is, but I'm sure it is quite a sight to behold, to see the largest structure made by men?" his uncle asked, intrigued.
"That is the only good thing you can find there. It makes you wonder how that was even built in the first place," his brother responded quietly.
His uncle looked to be thinking about something when Tyene talks. "I have read that Bran The Builder made the wall to separate us from the wildlings," she said kindly towards Jae.
"I have heard the same, but if I lived beyond the wall, I too would want to leave that frozen place," his brother responded, looking at her with a kind smile.
"Prince Jaehaerys, how is to fly?" His uncle asked while rubbing his chin.
"Well, it is a good feeling, it feels like freedom, like all your problems have just flown away, and you're free to go everywhere," his brother responded, smiling.
His uncle then looks at Aegon. "Aegon, have you tried to fly on his dragon?" His uncle asked with a hint of seriousness.
Aegon shook his head. "No, the dragon didn't let me. He didn't want neither me nor Dany or Rhaenys close to him," Aegon responded, tired of this.
His uncle didn't look to like his answer. "Dragons don't like other people except for their riders, it is known, Rhaenys I Targaryen could only ride her dragon, Balerion, The Black Dread, didn't let her close, despite being her brother the one who was his rider," Rhaenys said warmly trying to break the tension.
"That's true," Dany added to her response and looking at uncle Oberyn with a warning look that could cause someone to engulf in flames.
There was silence for a minute until the door opens, and the servants bring wine and food.
Uncle Oberyn was the first to fill a goblet with wine.
"Prince Oberyn, what kind of place is Dorne?" Jae asked him with a smile. His uncle returned the smile.
"Well, Dorne is a beautiful place, is very warm, warmer than any other place in Westeros, we are known for our good wine, our good food and beautiful woman, beautiful places like the water gardens, sunspear is beautiful, and most importantly we are unbowed," his uncle responded proudly and studying the face of Jae.
"That sounds like a good place," his brother simply responded, and then his smile disappeared, and he turned serious again.
"Do you think Arm of Dorne actually existed?" His brother asked seriously. His uncle looked surprised by that question.
"According to legend, Dorne once formed part of a land bridge, called the "Arm of Dorne," that linked Westeros and the eastern continent of Essos. The First Men arrived in Westeros by crossing this land bridge some 12,000 years ago and came into conflict with the non-human Children of the Forest that already inhabited the continent. To try to halt the advance of the First Men, the Children are said to have called upon powerful magics which shattered the Arm of Dorne, sinking large portions of it into the Narrow Sea. All that remains of what Arm of Dorne could have been today is a string of islands called the Stepstones, which run between Westeros and Essos. The eastern peninsula of Dorne, which terminates at the ocean, is thus often called the Broken Arm of Dorne. The destruction of the Arm of Dorne, however, did not stop the advance of the First Men throughout Westeros, and the war didn't stop." His uncle responded.
"You like history, my prince?" His uncle asked shyly.
"I do, always liked to read about the Dragon Lords," his brother responded emotionless much to Aegon's displeasure.
Aegon was surprised that his brother was very kind, yet he rarely could see the cold in his heart was still there, sometimes showing that his brother could be as cold as The Wall itself.
"Do you think your dragon will hatch eggs?" His uncle Oberyn asked with seriousness in his tone.
"My dragon has brought four eggs. I have given one to my brother, Rhae, Dany, and uncle Viserys," his brother responded, with little emotion on his tone.
Aegon noticed the look of shock and surprise on everyone's else faces. Especially his uncle Oberyn who looked the most shocked.
His uncle then turns to him, almost as to ensure that what his brother said was true or not.
"Yes, Jae gave me a red dragon egg," Rhaenys said, trying to make Jae look better in front of Uncle Oberyn.
Aegon didn't like any of this, and he couldn't understand why his uncle was acting so hostile towards Jaehaerys.
"That's good to know," His uncle said happily and drinking the whole goblet with wine.
Aegon heard Jae sighed, and he looked to want to be anywhere else but here.
"Uncle, will you be in the joust?" Rhaenys asked kindly.
"I will be, and will make you Queen of Love and Beauty," his uncle responded kindly, looking at Rhaenys.
Aegon thought that he would crown Rhaenys if he ever wins The Joust. It would be either her or Dany or Ari.
Aegon escaped his thoughts when Ari spoke, "Will you be in The Melee or The Joust, next tourney, prince Jaehaerys," Ari asked with a sweet smile on her face.
"I will be in both," his brother responded kindly.
"Who would you name as Queen of Love and Beauty?" Nym asked kindly, and his brother blushed.
He lowered his gaze. "I . . . I Don't know," his brother responded quietly, and Aegon chuckles, and so does everyone on the table.
Jaehaerys Targaryen - Later
He was in his bed-chamber. After talking with House Martell, he left quickly and went to his bed-chamber to rest. Jae now was half-convinced to go in the forest and hunt along with Winter, or maybe fly somewhere with Bloodfyre.
After the meeting ended, Rhaenys and Aegon have apologized to him for Prince Oberyn's behavior. Jae simply said that there was nothing to apologize for.
Jae knew that house Martell saw him as a threat to Aegon, and that saddened Jae.
He wasn't doing anything to make people think he wants to take the fucking throne. Will my family hate me now because they think I want to usurp Aegon? Jae asked himself, with sadness.
Jae sighed, sad, and thinking about that. Will Elia hate me? Will she feel the same as Lady Whore? Jaehaerys asked himself, not sure of the answer.
Jae wasn't sure, but if his family would really look at him as a usurper, then Jae decided he would leave them if they saw him that way and go somewhere and not cause trouble for his family.
He hears a knock on the door, and the door opens slowly. Jae looks to his left and sees his father walking inside, much to his surprise. His father gives a warm smile. Jae gets up in a sitting position in his bed and gives his father a warm smile.
His father sits close to him, and kisses him on his forehead, and rubs his hair with his hand making Jae laugh and trying to stop him.
"Stop, father," Jae said, grabbing his head and stopping his hand. His father then starts tickling him, which Jae laughs and kicking his legs around uncontrollably.
His father stopped and kissed his forehead again. Jae opens his eyes and looks at his father's purple eyes. He was looking at him the same way Lord Stark looked at his children, a look of Love.
"Jae, I want you to come with me somewhere," his father said playfully. Jae raised his eyebrow at him.
"Where?" Jae asked curiously and having a smile on his face.
"You will see, just follow me," his father responded still with the same very kind tone that Jae liked very much. It reminded him of the voice his mother had in his dreams.
Jae and his father went outside and were walking to the gate of Harrenhal. Jae didn't know where they were going, and there were being guarded by Ser Arthur, Ser Barristan, and Ser Oswell and by ten soldiers of House Targaryen.
Jae could see the looks people were giving them, most of them looking at his father with respect and admiration, but all of them glanced at him. They did not really know what to make of him yet.
"Father, where are we going?" Jae asked, confused. He knew his father had to do his duties as king of the seven kingdoms.
"We are going to place. I'm sure you will like it," his father responded kindly and giving him a warm smile.
They had prepared horses for him and his father. Jae felt a bit strange to ride a horse instead of Winter. His father was riding on a black horse, while Jaehaerys's horse was black and white.
They prepared a horse for everyone who was coming with them. Jae walks over to his horse, and Ser Arthur wanting to help him, but Jae quickly mounts the horse, to Jae being on a horse was less comfortable than being on Winter. This horse was slightly larger than Winter. He had a whitetail and was as large as his father's horse.
Jae turns his head to his right and looks at his father, who was looking at him with pride, but Jae could see there was a hint of sadness behind his eyes.
Ser Arthur and Ser Barristan ride in the front with five soldiers, while Ser Oswell was behind five others.
Riding outside the gates, Jae felt better being outside again, and to him, riding the horse was more comfortable than he expected.
The horse seemed to understand his commands, and Jae petted his head. "Hey, good boy," Jae said, and he heard a chuckle from his father. He turned and saw his father smiling at him.
"Do you like the horse, Jae?" His father asked kindly, riding closer to him.
"I do. I just need to get used to it. Riding Winter is easier," Jae responded.
"Will your friend join us?" His father asked kindly, and Jae smirked at him as Winter comes out of the woods, running at them.
The soldiers panicked, but his father raised his hand for them to stand down. Winter walks close to Jae and looks wary at the soldiers around Jae.
"She's quite a good protector," Ser Arthur commented, looking behind at Winter, as they keep riding towards the forest.
"Yes, she's the best," Jae responded happily to have Winter close to him.
While riding, Jae turns his head to the lake God's Eye. To Jae, The Isle of Faces was always a special place, and He had read that.
The Isle of Faces is a sacred island in the middle of the lake called the Gods Eye, located in the southeastern Riverlands. It is one of the few known locations of weirwoods in the south of Westeros, with most others having been cut down and burned
According to myth, it was here that the Children of the Forest and the First Men signed The Pact, the treaty that ended centuries of warfare between the two peoples. The First Men agreed to settle in the open lands while the Children retained control of the deep woods. Even after the Andal invasion millennia later, the Isle of Faces remained in the keeping of the followers of the Old Gods of the Forest.
The island is today ill-omened and few travel there. Priests of the Old Gods known as the Green Men are said to dwell on the island. According to legend, the island is filled with weirwood trees. Every tree has a face, carved in witness to the signing of the Pact. The Green Men tend and maintain the trees in perpetuity. The island is also notoriously difficult to even find, hidden in the mists at the center of the lake - leading some to speculate that the mists are magically sent to confuse and lead away any who seek the isle, if the Green Men will not receive them. The Green Men seem to have no regular contact with the outside world.
As they keep riding, Jae and his father keep on riding. Jae noticed that he was looking at the forest, and looking at it almost like searching for something.
"Jae, how about a ride?" His father asked, and Jae nodded his head happily.
"Let's go," his father shouted, and both he and his father start riding very fast. Jae notices from the corner of his eyes that Winter was running after him, followed by the king's guards.
Jae looks forward as they pass large fields of grass. Jae holds tightly on his horse, and his father was quite good at riding horses. At that moment, Jae felt very happy, riding along with his father.
Jae felt the winds crashing on his face and the sun high in the sky. It was a wonderful place.
As they keep riding, Jae starts to ride faster and slowly passes his father, who couldn't stop smiling. As they keep on riding, Winter catches him, and his father was very close to him. Soon they reach a forest, and his father slows down, and so does Jae.
Jae turns to his father and sees he was a bit tired. "That was amazing," Jae said happily. His father smiled at him.
"Come on, it is very close," his father said as he jumps from his horse and walks inside the woods. Jae jumps too, and soon they were joined by the king's guards. Jae follows his father and looks at the forest. To Jae, it didn't look impressive. Winter was standing close to him, and so was Ser Arthur, Ser Barristan, and Ser Oswell.
Walking in the forest, Jae hears the different sounds of the woods. Winter was very calm, so Jae knew there was no danger close to them.
His father kept looking around sometimes, and Jae wasn't sure why.
"Father, where are we going?" Jae asked, and his father smiled.
"Is close," he simply responded. Jae was a bit confused, but he was interested too.
What does my father want to show me? Jae asked himself, and soon, Jae saw a tree and noticed that it was carved, and the symbol looked like a laughing face.
His father walked close to the tree, touched the carving, and turned to the King's guards. Jae saw as they walk further away from them, and so does Winter, to his surprise. Jae looks at the laughing face in the tree, and he knew his mother was the knight of The Laughing Tree.
"Father?" Jae asked, and his father made a sign for him to walk closer. Jae walks close to his father and looks at the tree. His father looked sad.
"This . . . This is where I first meet your mother," his father said quietly, and a tear rolling down his cheek.
Jae suddenly felt very sad and very happy. He slowly touches the carving, almost afraid that he would make it disappear.
"I still remember that day, I was with Arthur chasing after her, when we found her, I was shocked to see the knight was a woman, and I was impressed. Her wildness made me love her and the way she was. She was a true she-wolf," his father said, smiling and with a kind tone.
His father slowly sits on the ground, and Jae sits close to him, and his father grabs his hand.
"Father, can I tell you something?" Jae asked, looking at him. His father turns to him.
"Of course, Jae, you can talk everything you want with me," his father responded warmly.
Jae could hardly contain the big smile on his face. "When. . . When I was a child, I . . . I saw my mother in dreams," Jae said quietly.
His father looks at him with sadness, but he quickly removes it, and leans closer, and hugs him.
"She loved you, Jae, she always knew you were a boy, and she would have been so proud of you," his father said quietly and with pride in his tone. Jae didn't say anything to that and just wanted to enjoy the warm embrace of his father.
"I'm sorry," his father said crying, Jae pulls away and looks at him, confused.
"For What?" Jae asked, confused, why was his father apologizing to him.
His father looks at his eyes and takes a deep breath. "I should have . . . Should have known from the very beginning who you were, when Lord Stark told me that you and Lyanna have . . . died, I was devastated, I couldn't believe it, When . . . When Lord Stark told me he had a Bastard son, I should. . . I failed you and Lyanna," His father said, crying and sobbing. Jae quickly hugs him, hoping that he would remove the sadness from his father.
"Is not your fault, father, you . . . couldn't have known," Jae said honestly and with tears in his eyes.
His father sighed sadly and kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry, Jae," his father said quietly, but Jae shook his head.
"There's nothing to forgive," Jae responded quietly and honestly.
They pull away from each other, and his father gets up. "A year after the Rebellion, I came here with Arthur, alone, and I carved her symbol in the tree," his father said and touching the tree.
"I love you, father," Jae said quietly. His father turns to him.
"I love you too, Jaehaerys," he responded warmly.
After 10 minutes Jae and his father returned back to the others. His father was smiling, and so was Jaehaerys.
He saw Ser Arthur, Ser Barristan, and Ser Oswell waiting for them.
"We are returning now," His father commanded. They don't say anything, and they start walking to the other side, and Jae and his father follow them out of the woods.
Reaching their horses, Winter was lying close to his horse. Jae smiles and decides to ride Winter.
She quickly gets up when she sees him, and Jae moves close to her. His father mounts his horse, and Jae mount Winter, who looked happier with him there.
The soldiers close to the king's guards looked confused by what they were seeing. Ser Arthur was looking at him proudly, while Ser Barristan and Ser Oswell looked concerned and were glancing at his father if Jae was safe like that.
"Let's return," his father commanded, and they start riding back to Harrenhal.
Daemon Blackfyre
He couldn't believe his eyes, three dragon's eggs in front of him. One was black like the dragon of House Blackfyre. The second one was green, and the third one was gold. Daemon slowly put his hands on the black one. He slowly grabs it, afraid that he would break it.
He looked at it from every corner but touching it, and he was feeling nothing. It felt as cold as ice, and it didn't look alive.
Daemon feels his father touching his hand. "Daemon, they're frozen, they're not alive, they can't be hatched," his father said sadly.
Daemon wanted to disagree. No, I will bring back the dragons, I will bring them back and take back my throne and take revenge for what House Targaryen caused my family and my mother.
Daemon thought, determined. He slowly put it back to the chest and closes the chest.
"Put in my room," Daemon ordered the unsullied soldiers. They didn't say anything and just grabbed the chest and left the room.
"Daemon, don't try anything foolish. The eggs are frozen," his father said, concerned and touching his shoulder.
Daemon turns to him. "I know, father, I just have never seen a dragon egg before. I was just impressed by their beauty," Daemon responded with a smile.
His father looked convinced and smiled back.
Daemon took a deep breath. "Father, why are we waiting to conquer Westeros? Why should we care about the king meeting his lost son?" Daemon asked, confused.
His father starts rubbing his chin. "I don't know for sure, but there have been rumors of dragons in Westeros, and our spy wants us to wait, so we should wait," his father responded, and Daemon was shocked.
If the Targaryens have dragons, how will we ever win?
"Father, do the Targaryens have the dragon? how we will ever win?" Daemon asked, concerned.
"Don't worry, Daemon, and the dragon is wild. It has no rider," his father responded quietly.
That didn't relax Daemon. "Can we get the dragon for ourselves?" Daemon asked excitedly, hoping he could have a dragon.
"Maybe, but we are lucky that Targaryens don't have any dragon yet," his father responded calmly and looked to not care.
Daemon then remembered. "Father, which kingdom is supporting me?" He asked, looking at his father.
"The Iron Islands, and we are hoping for House Lannister and House Tully to join us," his father responded, smiling.
Daemon has never been in Westeros, but he knew Iron Islands weren't people who you could trust.
"We can't trust House Greyjoy. They're just thieves, nothing else," Daemon responded, slightly angry that he would need to work with them.
"Don't worry, Daemon, I'm not foolish enough to trust them, but as long as they give us ships, we shouldn't care, and when we are done with them" "We Stab them in the back," Daemon finished with a little smirk on his face.
"That's my son," his father said proudly.
After that, he ate with his father and went back to his bed-chamber. Walking inside his chamber, he saw the chest with the dragon eggs on the floor close to his bed.
There was a fire in the hearth. Daemon walks to the chest and opens it, he grabs the black egg, but again he feels nothing, no warmth, no bond. Nothing.
Daemon took a deep breath and slowly walks to the hearth. He puts the egg slowly in the fire and moves his hands away quickly to not burn his hands.
Putting the egg in the fire, he looked at it, hoping that it would hatch, but nothing was happening.
"Come on," Daemon murmured, irritated. Daemon then looks at the plates with fruits on the table close to his bed. In the dish was a little knife.
"Fire and Blood," Daemon whispered quietly. He gets up and walks to the table, and grabs the knife. The knife was sharp enough to kill someone.
Daemon walks back to the hearth and put his hand close to the egg. He put the knife on his palm and cuts it a little. He feels the pain, it hurt, and he felt like his hand was burning.
Daemon let the blood falls in the egg as the blood rolls down the egg slowly. Daemon sees only a bit of blood drops in the egg. He gets frustrated. "Hatch" Daemon yelled at the egg.
Daemon one more minute, but nothing happened. He retakes the knife, he takes a deep breath, and cuts his palm a little deeper, causing the pain to grow, and his right-hand starts trembling. He let more blood fall in the egg, but nothing was happening. He waited, but the egg didn't look to hatch. Nothing was happening.
Daemon gritted his teeth. And grabs the knife again. His hand trembled, and the pain grows, and he felt like his hand was beating like he had a second heart there.
Daemon puts the knife in his hand, bleeding a bit less, Daemon takes another deep breath, and with a quick cut, he cuts deeper, which causes him to scream in pain. He quickly puts the hand even closer to the egg, and his hand was burning hot, making him to feel more pain. He moves the hand away. But feels his vision blur and knew his father was calling him.
Daemon feels his head falling to the ground and looking at the dragon egg, but nothing was happening. The egg wasn't moving, and it wasn't hatching. Nothing Was Happening.
Rhaenys Targaryen
She was in her bed-chamber. The day didn't go the way she wanted. She wanted her uncle and her cousins to like Jaehaerys and to treat him like family. Ari and Nym were the only ones who treated him well and didn't act like uncle Oberyn.
She had apologized to Jae after they left, but he only said that there was nothing to apologize for. After that, she told her mother, about how did it go the meeting of Jae with Oberyn.
But she noticed that Jae looked happy while they were eating dinner, and that made her happy. Then he had left the dinner with Dany.
"Rhaenys"
Rhaenys hears a voice and immediately gets up. Her eyes go to the red dragon egg in the fireplace. Rhaenys started feeling something, feeling like something was pushing towards the egg. She slowly walks to the dragon egg and looks at it. Rhaenys slowly touches the egg, and it felt warm, warmer than ever before.
She then sees as the egg started to vibrate slowly, she keeps her hands on the egg, and she feels like something was coming out. The egg was moving on her hands.
She then sees a side of the egg started cracking, then another part, and she sees a redhead coming out. Rhaenys sees the golden eyes of the dragon looking at her.
The eggs start cracking everywhere, and the dragon comes out. Her whole body was as red as blood, and her eyes were like gold.
The dragon makes eye contact with her and looks at her directly in the eyes.
She then raised her wings and released a crying scream, which she was sure the whole castle heard.
Rhaenys smiled.
"Aōha brōzi iksis Merakses, se mele perzys (Your Name is Meraxes, The Red Fire),"