A/N: Thanks to both my (guests), OpMartell, fairydaisy777, ZabuzasGirl, and HermioneandMarcus for reviewing. You guys are awesome! Here's another chapter for you guys.

I will time jump in the next couple of chapters, as we progress during the season.

This is rated M for language, violence, and sexual situations.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything affiliated with Game of Thrones. That belongs to George R.R. Martin and its writers/ producers. I own my creations.

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Rhaenyra was sitting on her bed as her dragons were lying down resting and nibbling on the sheets. Rhaenyra chuckled thinking they were curious just like little children. She pulled the sheet out of their mouths. "No. They are not to be eaten." She scolded.

Elaena and Anogar just looked at her trying to understand what she was saying. Rhaenyra gave up and just shook her head. There was a knock at her door. "Enter!" she yelled.

The door opened revealing Igna and Onmi carrying a horn. Rhaenyra stood up and walked closer to it. It was black and banded with red gold and Valyrian Steel. The bands had Valyrian scriptures.

"What is this?" Rhaenyra asked as she ran her hand down it.

"It's called a Dragonbinder, a dragon horn. It controls and tames dragons." Onmi stated.

Rhaenyra kept staring at the long horn. "Will it hurt them?" she questioned.

"Not much. Think of it as training an animal. You cannot think of dragons being children. They need discipline and they can turn against you. You will treat them as animals and weapons. Nothing more!" Igna stated.

"But they are so young." Rhaenyra said and headed back to her dragons who were watching their every move. Rhaenyra sat on her bed as her dragons climbed onto her lap. She ran her hands down their spine as they quivered their scales liking the contact they were receiving.

"You must train them while they are still young. The faster they learn the best they will be off on their own." Onmi said.

Rhaenyra looked over at Igna and opened her mouth to speak. Igna stopped her. "They won't leave you but they need to learn to hunt on their own and make sure they won't kill anyone except animals." Igna reassured her.

Rhaenyra nodded. "Okay." She said as Onmi gave her the horn. She looked at both Igna and Onmi. "So what's the first lesson?" she asked.

"Blow the horn." Igna said.

Rhaenyra picked up the horn and brought it up to her mouth. She blew into the mouthpiece and out came a deep base sound. The horn got really warm and the scriptures burned red. The dragons focused on the horn and sat on their hind legs. Rhaenyra looked into her dragons' eyes and placed the horn next to her.

"Command them to sleep in Valyrian." Igna told her. Rhaenyra shrugged. "Edrugon." She commanded in a stern voice.

Elaena and Anogar looked at her but soon closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep. Rhaenyra looked at Igna and Onmi and grinned. She jumped up from bed. "It worked!" she said with joy. "I can't believe it worked. I guess dragons only know Valyrian." She stated.

Onmi was proud of her. She accomplished so much in so little time. He wished she could stay in Valyria with him but he knew she wasn't his in the first place. "Perhaps you command them to eat. They haven't eaten since they have been hatched. I think they should learn to hunt mice." Onmi suggested.

Rhaenyra blew into the horn again as the dragons slowly woke up waiting for a command. "Argugon genes" she said. The dragons leaped from the bed and began searching for mice and they weren't going to stop until they ate.

Igna sat by Rhaenyra. "You are doing so well." She said. Rhaenyra smiled. "I couldn't have done it without you guys. You have been teaching me everything which I truly feel honored. I will cherish all of these moments now until the day I die." Rhaenyra said and hugged Igna.

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Daenerys looked at her open chest that her three dragon eggs were residing. She placed lit candles inside of the chest almost as she was keeping the eggs warm. She didn't believe the letter that came with the chest; it almost too good to be true. These eggs were keeping her going, knowing that she wanted to go home. She knew one day she will be able to meet Rhaenyra and until that day came, she will remain strong and hopeful on this journey.

Viserys walked into his sister's tent. "There's my sweet sister. Guess what I just heard?" He asked.

Daenerys stood up standing in front of her chest protectively and shrugged.

Viserys chuckled. "We have a niece, which I assumed that was about in the letter you received, anyways, she is for us getting the throne back. She is one strong fighter and she has been taken as a prisoner in Westeros. We have to return home and save her." Viserys said.

"I did not know she was a prisoner." Daenerys said. Viserys nodded. "Yes. I have written to my friends and we will see if they will help us rescue her when the time comes." He stated and walked out.

Daenerys returned to her chest and reread the letter.

My dearest Aunt Daenerys,

Words can't even describe how excited I am to know you exist. I hope you enjoy your wedding gift. You and I are both alike in most ways. We are both fighters, we have the blood of a dragon, also wanting to be accepted in the world. We have fought all of our lives trying to rise on top. Together you and I, we will be strong and fight for what is right. Don't believe anything Viserys tells you. I have everything planned out.

Please be strong and hope to see you soon. There is another gift for you in the chest. We are the only ones who can communicate with these stones. Just imagine me when you wish to speak to me. If you ever need anyone to talk to, I am here.

Love,

Rhaenyra

Daenerys placed the letter back into the chest and noticed something black in the corners of the chest. She reached in and grabbed a dark stone. "Obsidian." She whispered. So this is the gift she was talking about.

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Back in Kings Landing, Ned Stark entered the tent King Robert was residing in before the jousting begins. Lancel Lannister struggles to buckle Robert into his armor. It seems the King has gained a few pounds since the last time he wore it. "It's made too small, your Grace, it won't go." He said as Ned observed.

Robert sighed. "Your mother was a dumb whore with a fat ass, did you know that?" he asked as he looked at Ned. "Look at this idiot. One ball and no brains. He can't even put a man's armor on him properly." Robert stated.

Ned Stark smirked. "You're too fat for your armor." He said.

"Fat? Fat is it? Is that how you speak to your King?" he asked. He paused and started laughing. Ned begins to laugh as well while Lancel smiles.

Robert looks at Lancel and stops smiling. "That was funny, is it?" he asked. Lancel stops smiling. "No, your Grace." He stumbled on his words.

"No? You don't like the hand's joke?" Robert questioned Lancel.

Ned stepped in. "You're torturing the poor boy." He said.

"You heard the Hand; the King's too fat for his armor! Go find the breastplate stretcher! NOW!" he commanded.

"The breastplate stretcher?" Ned asked.

Robert laughed. "How long before he figures it out?" he joked and laughed. Ned just shrugged.

"What is that you need to discuss with me Ned. I can the grim look on your face." Robert stated and drunk some wine.

"Forgive me your Grace if I offend you in any way, but it's in regards of Rhaenyra Lannister." Ned said.

Robert huffed. "That bitch is still missing and I have more letters from Tywin Lannister asking for help in aid to search for her. To be honest he just wants to know if I killed her yet." He started as he looked Ned in the eyes. "I wish I had though. Lord Tywin should have never stopped me seventeen years ago. But now she's missing and I can only assume she found her aunt and uncle across the narrow sea. That's what I need! Three fucking Targaryens joined together contemplating their next move to reclaim the throne for themselves." He said as he paced in his tent.

"Your Grace, I doubt she knows about them. She has been at Casterly Rock all her life and I'm sure Tywin has kept a tight grip on her. To be honest, I think she's just exploring and no harm shall come to her. She is no longer a threat to anyone." Ned said as he paused. "As a dear friend for many years, I can honestly say you have become more paranoid in the last few weeks. I am begging you not to say or do anything irrational. You know Lord Tywin Lannister will start a war for the sake of his grandchild." Ned finished.

Robert glared at his dear friend. "I would like to see him try." He told Ned and stormed out of the tent leaving Ned in his thoughts.

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