The Rogue Dragons
(I do not own the rights to House of the Dragons or Game of Thrones. Those rights belong to George R. R. Martin)
Hey guys it's chaoskeeten and I bring you a new story. This will feature one of our favorite Targaryen character Daemon Targaryen and Daenerys Targaryen together. As everyone knows season 8 was a big let down and disappointment for games of thrones and house of the dragons was a massive success. I will see if this rogue prince can save not only Westeros but also the final two seasons of Game of Thrones. I will be using the tv shows as our source material since George can't finish the main series of books and Fire and blood can be considered biased in daemons words. With that said let's get this story started.
130 AC: Gods Eye: Dance of the Dragons
All that daemon can think of was how his wife and niece Rhaenyra would now not only losing a husband for a second time but also a father to his kids. But as he once spoken "an eye for an eye, a son for a son" now it a prince for a prince as he falls to the waters bellow with Aemond and Vhagar dead bodies already hitting the water seconds before with his own dragon Caraxes dead from the battle.
But once he did hit the water something had did take over him but a powerful force of the seven manage to save his whole soul for a greater purpose. A purpose in the future
Daemon opened his eyes with shock in his breath as he now lives and breaths again as he finds himself fully clothed and surprisingly his sword Dark Sister in his hands but also another Targaryen sword of Blackfyre as well. He stood up and began to examine the white infinite room that he was in. He wondered how he got here and why he was brought to this place of all people.
He then sees a man with a hood on his head and body began to walk up towards the rogue prince and stopped three feet away thanks to Daemon using his sword.
"The fuck is this? The fuck are you!" he said
"I am what many consider the seven, the old gods and much more. I am all that made your old valerian empire rise and fall." Said the stranger
"Gods and faiths do not make us who we are. Dragons and might determine that you old religious cunt." Said Daemon
"Perhaps it does. Yet faith has seem to be on your side my young prince. As your destiny to your family line." Said the stranger and pulls up a cloud to show daemon the future. He stairs into it and sees that despite his Sid winning the war he lost his stepchildren, his wife. And the death of the dragons as he watched as many kings ruled without the dragons and with the reign of the Mad king he saw not a man but a dragon made human as he started a whole civil war and the end of the Targaryen dynasty and a Baratheon sitting on the throne.
"Why show me this? To see what my death has lead to? Let me join my wife and kids in peace you miserable cunt!" Said daemon
To show you hope. Not all of King Aerys the seconds children are dead. One still lives. And so do dragons. You are loyal to your family Daemon and you must help this young dragon reclaim the iron throne from the claws of the lion. The Lannister's."
As Daemon looks again he sees a young dragon women and her three dragons along with an entire armada of ships make their way to retake Westeros from Cersei and her Allies.
"How can i help? Last I heard dead men don't come back to life." Said Daemon
"That's where I come Into play. I can give you a second chance in life. To not only bring you and your swords of your ancient house but any two wishes you desire." Said the stranger
"Any two wishes you say!" Daemon thought to himself as he wondered what could help him. He could wish for his personal dragon back but he wanted to make his brother and his family proud. He wants the biggest of the dragons returned to the world of the living.
"My first wish is to have Balerion the black dread brought back to life." Said Daemon
"And your second wish my prince?" Said the stranger
"Ten thousand gold cloaks that are completely loyal to house Targaryen and to me. And I want them both in Dragonstone for me!" Said Daemon.
"That's technically three wishes but I will grant you them. Come mighty Balerion rise again and fly into the world where you first made your home years ago. Said the stranger as a mighty dragon formes from one of the clouds he created and flies into the sky before coming down where Daemon and the stranger is. Balerion was the size where he died but moved as if he was younger. Was it because of the strong magic within him or something else.
"And now for your army my prince. Come forth mighty Gold cloaks. Serve your commander of the watch again!" Said the stranger as ten thousand proud warriors armed with a club and sword with the signature gold cloaks were formed and kneeled to their prince once again just as they did when they were formed all those years ago. They started to bang their chest with their hand as their commander began to inspect his army with pride and dragon as one of them shouted "commander on the floor". As he looked back on his proud troops and dragon.
"When I first took command you were all stray mongrels. Starving and undisciplined. Now you are a pack of hounds. You're sated and phoned for the hunt! Said daemon and his gold cloaks howled like the hounds they were and Balerion roared as loud as he could in response for his man.
"My family city has been taken and fallen into squaller. The Lannister cunt who sits on the thrown is nothing more than a cub without the lions roar. But a dragon has come to take her from the thrown. No longer will a lion rule the city. Today we help the dragon Queen reclaim king's Landing and to show our enemies to fear the House of the Dragon." As a massive amount of applause came from his troops and New Dragon a portal of some kind opened up as his troops moved into dragon stone await the arrival of the dragon queen. As he walked towards the portal he looked back towards the stranger as he disappeared from his few as daemon walked through.
Dragonstone: 304 AC
Daemon wakes up again as he felt life returns to his body. He felt the air in his lungs and blood pumping in his veins as he turns toward the outside of his room. He sees the gold cloaks collect banners of weird Baratheons origins as the build a fire started by his new dragon Balerion. His gold cloaks see him and turn to him to see what they were doing.
"Commander. We found them hung across the castle. We're burning them as we speak."said a gold cloak
"Save one as prove. We need her to be convinced of our actions." Said Daemon
As he continued to explore the castle of his home he reads to catch up on the state of what has become of his family and legacy his children brought to the seven kingdoms. He saw what they did. But reading it was worse. Plus they painted him and his family more negatively than the other side during the civil war. Daemon can now focus his attention on bring this dragon queen to the iron throne
"Do not worry my Queen. Westeros will learn to fear the dragons once again." Said Daemon as for three days and three nights he and his loyal forces make great work on getting ready for the arrival of Daenerys Targaryen and her entire fleet. On the fourth day as the sun began to show a massive Targaryen fleet arrived to Dragonstone and with it three very impressive dragons. But not as impressive as Balerion.
"The Queen has arrive. Position men. Greet them in once the gate is open. And escort them to the throne room. I'll be waiting for her there." Said daemon
Daenerys pov As her small boat arrived to the beach where she was once born her small council and loyal advisors she was the first to finally began to walk a ríos the beach. After a few feet of walking he kneels down and touched the sand with her left hand and got back up to her feet and walked towards the gate way. What she didn't notice was four armored gold cloaks to greet her and her company.
"We've been expecting you, your grace. Open the gates!" Shouted one of the guards as the gates opened as they saw many gold cloaks awaiting the arrival of the queen.
"Who are you gentlemen? You don't look like the cloaks off from king's landing!" Said Tyrion.
"We serve the house Targaryen and the dragon queen. Please. Our commander awaits you in the throne room." Said a gold cloak
"Commander?" Said Daenerys
"Yes my queen. We all have been." Said the cloak
At once she and her group began walking the great bridge with many gold cloaks at each side of the bridge. As her unsullied soldiers also escorted them in as well to the main entrance many other gold cloaks and other soldiers greater their queen and servants as she approached the door to the throne room.
"He awaits you; your grace" said two more guards as they finally opened the door she sees an armored figure sitting on the throne meant for the crown princess or prince of Dragonstone
"Welcome home my queen." said The armored figure
"You speak high Valyrian." said Daenerys in a confused tone.
"It was my fathers language. Just as it been your mothers language as well." Said the figure as the hand to the Queen stepped up and noticed something odd about one of his two swords.
"Forgive me for skipping out on my history but unless that's a replicate of that sword how did one like you manage to get a hold on of the sword in your hand? Considering it was lost during a rebellion?" Said Tyrion.
"You'll need to be more specific cause I carry not one but two great swords of our house little cub. The other you'll have figure out." Said the armored figure as he removes his helmet and reveals his face to everyone.
"I am prince Daemon Targaryen, brother to King Visery's the peaceful. And husband to Queen Rhanerya. Father to Kings Aegon the third and Visery's the second. Former king of the narrow sea and rider to Caraxes. I've returned from death to put our rightful queen in the iron throne and with me stands ten thousand gold cloaks and most importantly my new dragon. Balerion himself." Said daemon
As the whole crowd goes silent over the name Balerion they hear a mighty dragon come flying from one of the caves as massive he is he flew out as if he was younger. Rhagar, Viserion and Drogon flew into the direction that Balerion flew as all four dragons fly together for the first time in years. Balerion the father of all Targaryen dragons and his three living descendent Drogon, Rhaegal, and Viserion.
"Daemon Targaryen. Now that's a name I haven't heard in ages. But do tell how are you in this situation in the first place? Last we heard of you; you were killed above God's Eye" said Varys.
"Correct on all accounts you cockless man. I was Indeed killed there. But fate has its uses to rescue those it deemed worthy. in simple terms I was brought back from death to serve my Queen." Said Daemon
"The last person who wears your name is killed during a bkackfyre rebellion. In fact multiple people have claimed your name. But what separate you from those bastards young Daemon." Said Varys
"If I am one of those usurping cunts then I would rather put myself on the sword then be one of those bastards. Plus many people claim in those Hightower influences text that I had a hand in murdering Ser Laenor Velaryon. He lived and resided peacefully with who ever he loved with. All I did was release Ser Laenor from a loveless marriage." Said Daemon
"His corpse was in the fire if I remember reading my history correctly was it not?" Said Tyrion
"A corpse of a guard that I murdered. Me and Rhanerya planed it through in order to balance the scale to the blacks. Aemond claimed the biggest dragon at that point. She claimed the dragon. Me." Said Daemon
As Daenerys hears the evidence from both side to determine if this man claimed to be Daemon Targaryen. She wanted to ask him something personal that only he knew.
"If you are Daemon. Who did you love the most. Your wife? Or Nettles?" Said Daenerys.
Daemon was taken back. He knew that Nettles was a daughter that he wished he had with his wife but being a lover; no she was not. Only the rumors of what the greens manipulated into that event was the soul reason of that nasty case of daemon sending Nettles away for his safety.
"I loved them both In different ways. Nettles was a daughter I wished I had with Rhanerya. While Rhanerya was the wife that I wanted. The bronze bitch that I was forced to wed was a joke of a wife. Laena was the wife that made me settle down and have the two daughters that I'm happy for. But Rhanerya was the one that I truly felt love with. Did we have our differences of course we did. Was I faithful to her yes I was. She was my Queen. As you are My Queen; Daenerys." Said Daemon as he reached into his coat and pulled out the crown that was once worn by Rhanerya, then Visery's and Jaehaerys during their ruling years and walked up to Daenerys and places the crown onto her head and kneeled as to pledge his allegiance to her.
"My Queen" said daemon as he bowed his head as the rest of the gold cloaks did the same as well as many of Daenerys supporters. As daemon left the throne and allowed Daenerys to sit on it he announced her full office titles and duties that she'll have.
"Queen Daenerys Targaryen, first of her name. Queen of the Andals and the Rhoynar of the first men. Lady of the Seven Kingdom and Protector of the Realm." Announced Daemon as the whole island now feel the rightful queen of Westeros take her first steps into reclaiming the iron throne and establish a second Targaryen dynasty.
And that's the end of this chapter I hope everyone enjoyed this and I will see you guys In the next chapter. I had this story cooking for a while and wanted to present this to you all. Until next time it's chaoskeeten and I will see you later.