Author's note: Sorry for the short chapter.

Regular: common tongue

Italics: Valyrian/flashback

Bold Italics: Dragon language

Bella-swan11: Rhaehrys doesn't know that there are more Targaryens in the world just that Valyrians aren't dead like most people assume. She will suspect who is Jon's birth father when she meets him but she will not tell him the truth.

Rhaehrys poked the fire as she gazed into the flames. Viserys; a spoiled brat with an ego the size of the Valyrian Freehold. Daenerys; a young girl caught in a web of mistakes of her family. Aegor snorted out smoke as he slept on. Rhaehrys sighed heavily as she leaned back on Aegor's side running her fingers on the egg.

Daenerys was dozing off from practicing the basic forms of magic that her father had taught her before he sent her and Aegor into the future.

"Rhaehrys?"

"Yes?"

"What type of magic do you possess?"

"I possess clairvoyance magic." she leaned forward as Daenerys shifted closer to her. "I can see things with my mind."

"Oh…"

"Hm?"

"Will you leave soon?" Daenerys questioned quietly.

"...Yes, I have business to do in the west." Rhaehrys gazed up at the moon high in the sky. "You learned enough from me to expand on your own. It's almost time for this little one to be hatched."

Daenerys curiously sat back as Rhaehrys set the dragon egg in the flames. The egg cracked at the top slightly as Rhaehrys leaned back on Aegor's side with one of her arms wrapped her knee, The egg cracked more to reveal a tiny dragon head. Rhaehrys smirked slightly as she turned to Daenerys who looked shocked. The baby dragon cooed slightly when Rhaehrys reached out with her hand to the baby. The small dragon wiggled out of its egg to crawl onto the arm to Rhaehrys's shoulders.

Aegor lazily open one of his eyes to look at the baby dragon on his mistress's shoulders. Rhaehrys chuckled lowly as she rubbed the baby's tiny head, "What shall we call you, little one?"

Aeyla

"It's weird for you to be attached so soon, Aegor." Rhaehrys hummed. Aegor snorted shifting sharply causing Rhaehrys to smack back onto the ground laughing as Aeyla curled on her chest. "Good night, Dany."

"Good night."

Daenerys left as Rhaehrys shifted to get comfortable with a small dragon on her chest as her eyes slowly close. Daenerys revealed to her that her family had mostly died during the time before and during her birth. Very complicated, Rhaehrys mused to herself. Why not just kill those who rebel in the first place?

Rhaehrys, the corrupted one nears with the intent to harm you. Aegor's deep voice growled in her head as Rhaehrys sat back up with Aeyla curling around her neck. Viserys appeared in her line of vision as he neared her campsite with a dagger in his hand shaking.

"...A dragon…" he muttered lowly causing her to rise one of her eyebrows at the male Targaryen. "I AM THE DRAGON!"

Viserys dived forward with the dagger raised above his head as if the dagger could kill her with one strike. Rhaehrys's right hand twitched slightly as her magic formed a glittering azure barrier stopping the blade two inches away from her face.

"You? A dragon? Please, don't make me laugh." Rhaehyrs lean her head sideways as Viserys slammed hard into the ground in front of her. "Your sister is more of a dragon than you are. You piss me off way too much. I'm training Dany in magic from Valyria while you brood to yourself which makes me think that you are nothing… The question is why is Nothing doing in my presence?"

Viserys gasped strangled clutching at his throat staring at her helplessly as he bent to his knees. His narrow face turn purple as his struggles slowed to a stop.

"Aegor," Rhaehrys turn into Aegor's side as she nuzzle into his neck. "Prepare to fly to Westeros."