Chapter 4- What's for dinner?
Clara Belmore Targaryen I
Clara Targaryen, formerly Belmore, wife to Dregon the Dragon Slayer and mother to 4 little troublemaking children, Clara holds her stomach after feeling another kick.
Make that five little troublemakers.
Clara signs as she picks up another plate of uncooked meat to cook up for tonight's dinner, looking over to other servants and cooks helping prepare the feast.
"Alright everyone, we got more meat and treats to cook" Clara said, holding on to a plate of uncooked meat turning to a dothraki woman adding spice to cooking meat.
"Ano, start cooking these meats, we got a lot of hungry mouths" Clara orders, putting the meat next to the others with a nod from the dothraki woman.
"Yes, Khaleesi" Ano nods, doing as Clara commands, as Clara moves on to a big man half naked from Meereen with a large flat sword, looking at a large meat in a giant stove.
"Bokun, the main course?" Clara asked, seeing fire burning under the stove, cooking it so hot Clara had to stay back.
"Good, good, almost finished, almost finished" Bokun said, pulling out his flat sword, swinging it down to cut off a large piece of the meat, pushing the meat across with his blade Bokun pulls a small piece with a gloved hand, taking out a piece of meat and giving it to Clara.
"You try, cook enough," Bokun stated, Clara smiled and ate the piece of meat, licking her lips in pleasure.
"Wonderful Bokun, as always' ' Clara compliments him, getting a smile from the Meereen cook, as he takes a sip of wine from the side.
"Thank you ,Thank you, you drink?" Bokun offers, but Clara shakes her head, holding her stomach.
"No thank you Bokun, got little ones in my stomach" Clara holds her stomach with pride, making Bokun hold his head.
"Oh my, how foolish of me, yes yes, focus on the young ones, good woman you are to the Dragon slayer" Bokun nods, as Clara gives him a pat before heading out, looking over at everyone cooking meat, bringing in fish and cutting up vegetables.
"We have the spice from Qarth?" Clara asked, looking at each spice they got from Qarth, her husband got many rewards for saving cities from dragons.
"Yes my lady, the King of Spice is very generous for this branch, even others bring spice for the occasion" A Qarth woman said, picking up some spice to salt the fishes.
"How nice of them to add their favourite spice to it, put the spices next to the Sea lord and his family, oh and the bankers too" Clare orders, another servant picking up small bottles of spice and taking it away with Clara nodding.
Clara Belmore is the third daughter from House Belmore of Strongsong, one of the most powerful nobles sworn to House Arryn. House Belmore was always a loyal house to Arryn since the first King of Mountain and Vale, before Aegon's Conquest.
Since Belmore supports and maintains a high power in the Vale second to the Arryn, Clara Belmore didn't expect much in her life, being the third born daughter she suspected to be wed to a lord for an alliance for her house.
Such is the role for women in Westeros, she accepted that like her sisters.
Clara only wished to see more of the world before she was tied down, many women in Westeros hardly leave Westeros, most either follow their husbands or go to court in King's landings, again Clara is trained in all courts and trained by her mother and father.
Is it wrong for a woman to want to travel the world, be a sailor and explore the rest of the world before she tied down, yes has her parents say, not wanting their daughter to suffer the worst of the world.
So Clara accepted that she would never leave Westeros, she put all her energy into being a lady for the court.
When Queen Alysanne Targaryen showed up, she was searching for potential matches with her grandchildren, Prince Daemon and Prince Dregon, the Rogue Prince and the Crippled Prince.
The Queen of Jaehaerys the Wise spoke to her father and mother, has her sisters try to talk sweet with Prince Daemon who laughs it up, her family mostly ignored Prince Dregon, why Prince Dregon is still royalty, he lower compared to Prince Daemon as she too focus on the Rogue like prince.
Later that night Clara went for a walk around the castle, only to meet the Crippled Prince Dregon writing something, Clara being the curious little girl asking what he was writing. Prince Dregon was surprised anyone would talk to him, everyone knows of his fear of dragons, lowering the value of his hand in marriage.
Lords and Ladies want access to dragons. Why marry one who is afraid of dragons. Prince Dregon spoke to her about his design in weapons and ship, Clara, amazed by the design, asked for more. All night the young lady and young prince speak about everything.
Clara spoke of her dreams to travel and Dregon spoke of his dream to hunt down the most powerful beast in the world. For days they spoke and talked when the Queen Alysanne was about to leave, her mother and father spoke how they couldn't get the prince betrothed and her sisters didn't catch Prince Daemon's eye.
Until Prince Dregon spoke to his Grandmother about her, spoke of her and wanted her. Everyone was surprised by this, her mother and father were all for it, despite being the lowest of the Targaryen he was still a Targaryen.
Queen Alysanne was about to disagree but Prince Daemon spoke on how powerful and loyal the house Belmore was to both the Arryn's and the Vale, how such loyalty should be rewarded. Prince Daemon helps his young brother and Queen Alysanne agree to be betrothed.
When Prince Dregon took her to King's Landing, there he showed her everything he has and what he plans to do, Clara was amazed by both her prince and the court. Clara remembered her lesson from her mother and the Vale easily got along in the courts, while many hardly noticed she was able to blend in.
Then their wedding was all Clara could dream of, her husband Dregon kept her all to himself.
But the day her husband did the one thing he was preparing himself to do, ask King Jaehaerys the Wise for dragons, but his time and obsession became a black mark to his family. There he was banished from the Red Keep for wanting to hunt down dragons.
Clara was very worried when Dregon told her, being the wife of a banished Prince isn't good with her stay in the Red Keep, with her pregnant belly too. But Dregon wasn't having it, so he took her with him to Dragonstone, telling her to wait here as he set out to do what he was meant to do.
Clare worried her husband went to kill himself looking for Cannibal the most dangerous wild dragon in Dragonstone, Clara was relieved and overjoyed to see her Husband return with the wild dragon corpse.
It was all uphill from there, Clara watched her husband make a great ship with the bones and leather of the once mighty dragon and they sailed across the world.
Then she gave birth to two wonderful boys. It was a hard birth for Clara for the first time, especially when both parents found out they had twins.
Clara was worried Dregon would hate his first born for being a dwarf, but his baby son only touched her husband's fake hand. Clara almost forgot her husband suffered when he was born, he was always protective of his children.
Now Clara Targaryen is the wife of her husband Dregon the dragon slayer, she got to see the world and organise feast and parties for the nobles of Essos, everyone after both her husband and her children.
"Hey give that back idiot" A young female voice shouted, Clara seeing a disorder running through the large kitchen.
"No way, I choose his shield it mine" Another young voice said, Clara does over to see who is causing the problem in the kitchen.
Walking through the servants Clara comes on to see two 7 name-days white hair children wearing helmets fighting over a shield, the girl wearing a light brown, animal skin-like mini vest and a dark blue tunic that reaches just past her hips and ends in tatters. She wears a greyish-brown mini-skirt that also ends in tatters and a helmet is studded with four horns, two longer than the other two. She has two small white braids above her ears.
The boy wears a dark brown, long, fur animal vest with a very light pale green tunic that goes past his hip. Around his waist, there's a brown sash. He also wears light grey-blue pants and dark brown furry boots. His helmet is studded and has four horns: the top two are bull-like, and the bottom two resemble ox horns. His long white hair is unevenly divided in the middle and appears to be in dreadlocks.
These are her younger twin children, Shaera Targaryen and Baelon Targaryen.
Seems her wombs only produce twins, she hopes this one is only one.
"Get your hands off it" Baelon pulls the shield but Shaera pulls back.
"There are a million shields," Shaera said, pulling the shield back and forth between the two.
"Take that one, that one has flowers on it, girls like flowers' ' Baelon points at another shield, but Shaera pulls the shield off him and slams it on Baelon's head.
"Oops, now this one has blood on it" Shaera says but Baelon grabs it back, Clara grabs the shield off both of them.
"Enough of this, what are you two doing?!" Clara calls out, getting mad at her youngest, both point at each other.
"She stole the shield I want" "He took my shield" Both said, glaring at each other.
"It my shield" "No mine" Both children but helmets hit each other as both children try to push the other, trying to push the other down.
Clara wasn't having it, reaching forward and grabbing the both twins' ears, pulling them to stop the fighting.
"Owwwww" "it hurtttts" Both children complains until Clara stops.
"Enough you two, dinner is almost ready and you can't play inside the kitchen" Clara points her finger at them with an angry look.
"But Mom" both try to say but Clara holds her finger.
"Don't talk, just listen, you're going to put your shields and your helmet away and clean yourself for dinner, Am I clear!" Clara orders them, getting both children to nod while picking up the shields. Clara nods to them.
"Good, and if you are good for tonight I'll see about making cake for later" Clara said with a smile, getting both kids to brighten up.
"Now off you go, clean up before your father comes" Clara waves to them, both kids rush out as Clara turns to the unsullied soldier watching them.
City of Astapor pays her husband 30 unsullied soldiers as payment for killing a dragon eating their slaves, Clara didn't approve of the slave but Dregon offers the unsullied their freedom and will pay them like his other soldiers, gaining their loyalty to him and his family.
"You couldn't stop them, Red Rat" Clara asked the Unsullied soldier, she doesn't like the names and so does her husband, but the Unsullied are used to it at this point.
"The children didn't have weapons this time" , Red Rat said, nodding as Clara sign, her children sometimes use weapons against each other, the Unsullied know to stop children when they bring sharp or blunt tools.
"Just make sure they clean up, then take the rest of the night off" Clara orders him, knowing how much they work without complaint or anything.
"This one can still work" Red Rat states but Clara pats his shoulder.
"I know but you deserve a rest, eat some food after that," Clara said, getting a nod from the Unsullied.
"Thank you, you're too kind to this one" Red Rat smiled with gratitude, walking to the children as Clara sign, getting ready for tonight's feast.
"Mommy we're home" Clara turns to see her second oldest son Aenys run to her, giving her a big hug.
"Hi Aenys, welcome back" Clara hugged back her loveable son, Aenys, her second oldest, so affectionate. Aenys looks at her below, a few more months until she gives birth.
"Is the baby coming out now?' Aenys asked, eager for another baby sibling as Clara laughed.
"A few months from now, how's your adventure?" Clara asked her son, seeing him grin.
"We caught a dragon today; my hook shot caught a big one" Aenys brags about his success, getting a smile from Clara.
"Wow, catching dragons already, just like your father" Clara said, getting a grin from the young boy.
"He forgot to mention he killed it before father saw it" Clara, oldest born Maegor followed behind, Aenys frowns.
"Well I didn't break dad rules on hitting tame dragons" Aenys complains to him, her dwarf son frowns at him.
"Mine captured a dragon alive and well, like I say my Net Catcher would" Maegor points out, both glare at one another but Clara turns to her oldest son.
"Tame dragon?" Clara asks, knowing her husband rules to never hunt down family dragons, making Maegor groan and Aenys grin, Clara turns to see her husband walking forward.
"Tame dragons now husband?" Clara asked him, making Dregon smiled at her, Dregon is a hard man, given his life, he smiled are on for her and her family.
It always made her feel special.
"Not today wife, the owner is here with the dragon" Dregon said, turning behind as Clara seeing a familiar white hair man behind him.
"Daemon Targaryen? Here?" Clara asked in surprise, seeing her husband's older brother here, Daemon gave her a handsome smile.
"My Lady Clara, pregnancy suits you" Daemon said sweetly, giving her hand a kiss as Clara looked at him in slight shock.
"Oh…Thank you Prince Daemon..Welcome to Bravos" Clara said nervously, but Dregon grabbed her shoulder, kissing her cheeks.
"I already have the servants give him an extra seat" Dregon said, getting a nod from Clara, turning to Daemon.
"Thank you husband, never thought your brother would come visit" Clara said, seeing Daemon looking around.
"Yes, my brother thought to pardon me from my exile and wish for my presences back in his court" Dregon said, to Clara shock, her husband is no longer banished.
"Present? Do we need to bring presents to the king?" Aenys asked them, Maegor shook his head.
"Presence fool, another word for being there" Maegor explains to him.
"Why doesn't he say so?" Aenys asked.
"He just did," Maegor pointed out.
"Boys" Clara calls out, stopping them from arguing, turning to her.
"Go wash up and get ready for dinner" Clara points out, both kids nod as they run off too.
"Motherhood suits you" Daemon compliments her. Clara nods to him.
"You would be surprised how much running court is a lot like running children '' Clara signs holding her stomach, Dregon leans down on her stomach.
"And how's the little one? Still kicking?" Dregon asked, giving her stomach a rub as Clara smiled.
"Too much love, I think this one's hungry" Clara said rubbing her stomach too, loving the feeling of her baby.
"Do you want a boy or a girl?" Clara asked her husband, but Dregon held her stomach, trying to find where the little one kicked.
"As long as our child is healthy, I care not of the sex" Dregon lovingly, giving her stomach a kiss as he turns to her, going to her Dregon lean in for a kiss.
Clara kisses back enjoying the affections she gets from her husband, never regretting the choice to marry him and sail off with him, Clara notices Daemon's look of envy and longing.
"Dregon…your brother" Clara said between there kissing as Dregon stop and notice Daemon watching them with envy.
"Of don't mind me" Daemon waves his hand, looking at his brother as he frowns at him.
"So how is your lady wife, Lady Rhea Royce?" Clara asked him, seeing him married as well, Daemon grunts at the mention of his wife.
"My bronze bitch is in the vale, enjoying my absence" Daemon remarks to his wife, getting a look from the couple.
"Really? I pity your children then" Dregon said to him, getting a slight flinch from Daemon, to the raise eyebrow of the Dragon slayer.
"No children yet brother? Not even bastards from your whores?" Dregon asked, Clara is aware of Prince Daemon's going in Whore houses, old gossip in the courts, nothing new.
"Unlike most brothers, I'm careful in who I father" Daemon states, looking back at Dregon as Clara smiles.
"Such a shame my prince, your lady wife would have given you both pleasure and a child for free" Clara said, getting a chuckle from Dregon and even Daemon.
"That good, but in the Vale men are known to fuck sheep's" Daemon said out, Dregon narrow his eyes but Clara smiled.
"Only true men can claim a Vale pussy, all woman of the vale are pure virgins, compared to a used up whore, Vale man rather fuck sheep then touch a whore" Clara grins at the prince, Daemon stared at her flabbergasted, Dregon only laughed at him.
"I truly pity you brother, never had I meet a man unwilling to fuck his own wife, come on were almost ready" Dregon laughs as Clara giggled behind him, leaving a stunned Targeryen behind.
Clara can't imagine her life being any different than it is now.
LINE
Daemon Targaryen V
Daemon Targaryen walks into the large dining hall of his Brother feast, seeing many helmet-wearing men and women of Dregon here drinking and eating, with many people of Bravos already coming in and making themselves at home as Dregon's men welcome them and offer them a drink.
Daemon is shocked at the loyalty his young brother got, remembering him always being by himself and away from others, only his family being there for him.
Now he see Dregon speaking to wealthy dress people, rich nobles or the iron bank maybe. While Dregon wife, Clara is speaking to a few other noble women with a hand on her pregnant belly, laughing at some gossip.
A sharp contrast to Aemma, who is hardly seen in court, seeing her looking more ill with each baby his brother Viserys put in her. And all she has is stillborn while Clara has five children already plus another waiting.
"Why are you so pretty looking?" A child-like voice asked him, Daemon looked down.
Speaking of children, he noticed two 7 day old twins looking up at him.
"You two must be Shaera Targaryen and Baelon Targaryen, my twin nephew and niece" Daemon smiled down at them, both kids look up at him, Baelon smiled with an arrogant look
"Of course you heard of me, my dragon killing reputation is known to all" Baelon spoke with an air of confidence, Shaera slapped her brother's head.
"You haven't killed any dragon you stupid head" Shaera snaps at her twin, Baelon turns to her.
"I have too, you 're not there where I shot one down and cut out its heart, showed it to father" Baelon argues back, his head hitting Shaera.
"Oh please you couldn't shoot a fish in a barrel, let alone a dragon" Shaera calls out, both glare at one another, while Daemon chuckles at his niece and nephew fighting.
It's adorable, really.
"Now no need to fight you two, I'm sure you two will make your father proud" Daemon said to them, getting their attention back to him.
"Thank uncle Daemon" Shaera said with a smile, but Baelon looks challenging to him.
"You didn't answer my question, why are you so pretty?" Baelon asked him, making a slight smirk.
"I prefer handsome, dear nephew, don't worry I'm sure you and your sister will make a lovely couple" Daemon points at them, seeing Dregon will follow Targaryen tradition in marrying within the family.
Keep the blood of Valyria pure.
Both twins look horrified at one another.
"WHAT?! Me marry HIM/HER?!" Both twins said, looking at one another then too their uncle, both looking like they want to vomit, Daemon looks confused.
"Come now, it is tradition to marry within our house" Daemon states but both twins hold her mouth.
"She gross" "and" He disgusting" both siblings point at one another, looking at each other in disgust.
"Please don't traumatise my younger siblings uncle" Maegor walks to them, seeing the look of disgust on his younger siblings, Daemon holds his hands up in surrender.
"It's not my fault they don't follow our tradition" Daemon shrugs as Maegor smiles.
"Sadly these two would kill each other rather than marry" Maegor said looking at his younger siblings, seeing them a little taller than he is.
"Damn right" the Two called out, both glare at each other as Daemon smiled.
"Gaomas aōha kepa daor bodmagho ao īlva ways? (Does your father not teach you our ways?" Daemon asked in Valyrian, Maegor smirk.
"Sȳrī glaesagon isse esso's, hen rhinka īlon gīmigon īlva kepa ēngos (Well live in esso's, of the course we know our father tongue)" Maegor smirks back, Baleon and Shaera frown.
"Hey don't speak Valyrian you…you doru-borto gundja (stupid ass)" Baelon calls out, getting a laugh from Daemon and Maegor.
"Stupid ass, that's your best insult?!" Shaera laughs at her twin, he glares at her.
"At least I know more words then you… aspo (bitch)" Baelon calls out, Shaera glares back.
"ao orvorta (You cunt)" Shaera about to hit him, but Maegor gets between them.
"No need to fight or curse in our father's tongue, sorry uncle but they only know it to insult people" Maegor said, Daemon smiled at the twins' little mischief.
"Daorun naejot ziry nephew, sepār biare issi learning konīr heritage (Nothing to it nephew, just happy they are learning their heritage)" Daemon said, to Maegor, both younger twins look confused.
"What did you say uncle?" Baelon asked, Shaera looked confused.
"You said…ah…something nephew…and..you're happy about learning…something heritage" Shaera figures, getting a nod from Daemon.
"Very good Shaera, pretty and smart" Daemon compliments, Shaera smiles while Baelon frowned.
TIIIN TINNNNN
A noise got everyone's attention as they looked at Dregon tapping his protistic.
"Dinner is almost ready, take your seats for I have an announcement to make" Dregon calls out, everyone takes their seat, Maegor grabs Daemon hand.
"Come on Uncle, you're sitting next to me" Maegor said, pulling Daemon with the other kids behind, Daemon seats next to his brother and his dwarf nephew, on his brother side is his wife and Aenys with the younger twins Baelon and Shaera as well.
"As many of you know, my brother here delivered a message from my other brother the King of Westeros" Dregon points at Daemon, giving everyone a wave as many glared at him.
"After speaking with both my wife and my trusted captains, we came to an agreement" Dregon spoke up, getting everyone to look at him.
"Many years we have hunted the dragons down in Esso, break there will and free the city of there tyranny" Dregon spoke with pride, many men and woman cheering as Daemon frowns at his brother.
Tyranny of dragons.
"But the hunt isn't over, most dragons now invade Westeros, and the King want to welcome me back in his court" Dregon chuckles as does the others.
"For tonight we feast, but tomorrow, we set sail, for tomorrow I give you new hunting ground for the dragons" Dregon said loudly, many of his men getting excited.
"GOLD! LAND! CASTLES! Westeros will know the might of DREGON TARGARYEN AND HIS TRAPPERS!" Dregon roared, everyone cheered loudly, Daemon see everyone cheering even his niece and nephews are joining in the cheers.
As servants bring in many plates of cooked meat of all kinds to the tables and more drinks for everyone.
"EAT MY TRAPPERS! FEED YOUR HUNGER! BECAUSE TOMORROW WE MAKE FOR WESTEROS" Dregon roared, everyone cheered out loud, as everyone started to eat the unknown meat in front of Daemon.
"Great speech brother, so you're returning home" Daemon asked him, seeing his brother and family eating the strange meat.
"Of courses, most of the dragons have left Essos" Dregon said, pulling a leg of meat and on his plate.
"And when can I have Dark Sister back" Daemon asked with narrowed eyes, their family sword in the hands of a commoner, Dregon smirks going to his side to pull out Dark Sister with one hand.
"You think I leave it anywhere" Dregon asked, pulling it away from Daemon when he tried to reach it.
"You get it after dinner" Dregon said, putting it away from Deamon, to his Nephew Aenys eye.
"Wowww is that..Dark Sister?!" Aenys spoke in awe, getting the children's attention while Dregon smiled as did his wife.
"Hold it but don't use it" Dregon gives the blade his son, who hold and looks at it.
"Hey I want to see" Baelon asked, trying to look over his sister, she pushed him off her.
"No way, I should use it, Dark sister was Visenya's sword, so only a girl should use it" Sheara said, pushing her brother, Maegor smirked.
"Visenya was a grown woman, little sister, I doubt you can carry it" Maegor teased his young sister, getting a glare from him, he igorned it.
"Now brother of mine do share it" Maegor asked, but Aenys held it.
"What, But I want to use it" Aenys complains but Clara holds the blade.
"Your father said hold it, no weapons at the table, share it with your siblings" Clara stated, Aenys nods as he passed along to Dregon who gave it to Maegor.
Daemon watches the children look at the sword in awe.
"Valyrian steel, nothing cuts better than this" Daemon brags as Maegor holds Dark Sister with the young two looking at it.
"So they say, ever cut yourself uncle?" Maegor asked, feeling the sharp blade as Daemon nodded.
"A few times when I was your age, I nearly cut your father once" Daemon said, looking at Dregon.
"Good thing my arm is made of metal" Dregon said, using his fake arm to hold a cup of wine.
"Come on Maegor it is my turn" Baelon said, but Sheara gets forward.
"No it is not, it is going to be my sword, it is a queen sword after all" Sheara stated, Baelon looked annoyed at his sister.
"No need to fight, it's my sword first Sheara" Daemon said, looking at the children holding the sword, Sheara gave him a challenging look.
"Then I'll beat you and take it off you" Sheara proclaimed, Baelon mocks his sister.
"You can't beat Uncle Daemon, he's a grown man, and you're not even a woman" Baelon mocks her, Sheara growls back.
"Am too" Sheara argues.
"Are not" Baelon argues back.
"Are too" Sheara argues, both twins argue back and forth, Daemon smiles in amusement.
Until Dregon slammed his fist on the table, stopping the argument.
"No arguing, share the blade then finish your food" Dregon orders, making the twins stop as Maegor give them Dark Sister, both siblings share Dark sister.
"Good parenting brother" Daemon states, seeing his brother's children following his orders.
"Discipline, brother, you need it with your men as you do with your children" Dregon said, taking a bite of the meat as everyone else start eating.
"Enough playing, eat your food" Clara said, taking Dark sister away from the twins as she gave it to Dregon.
"You too brother" Dregon said, pointing at his empty plate, Daemon shrugs as he puts the unknown meat on his plate, never been to Esso much but he's will to try it.
Daemon takes a bite out of the strange meat.
Daemon is surprised by the sweet taste of the meat, and yet the spice added to it.
Daemon taking another bite of this meat, it could be more cooked but the taste is.
"Enjoying it brother?" Dregon asked, smiled him as he wipe his mouth of the meat.
"I am, never had such sweet tasting meat before, and what spice is this from?" Daemon asked them, taking another piece of meat on the table.
"From Qarth actually my Prince, from King of Spice, my husband's reward for saving his annoying ass" Clara states in annoyed, eating from green leaves.
"Spice king.. He's a high value merchant, this is true but King, ha, better spice king then his own name" Dregon chuckles, taking a big bone of meat to his plate.
"And what meat is this? Taste amazing" Daemon asked, taking another bite of his delicious meat, Dregon smirked.
"Dragon" Dregon states, stopping Daemon mid-bite from the dragon meat.
Daemon looks at the meat with shudder and horror in his face, he remembers the taste of meat, the juicy side.
Looking around Daemon is horrified to realise everyone is eating dragons, soldiers ripping and tearing of the meat from dragon bones, woman cutting up pieces with knives and forks, seven hells he missed a dragon skull in the centre of the table with people eating from its cooked body.
Turning to his brother's family, Daemon watched in repulsion as Sheara and Baelon pulled dragon bones apart with their messy fingers and meat on their mouths. Seeing his dwarf nephew break a bone in half to suck the meat out of it and his other nephew playing with the bones of the dragon meat.
"You…youu…what the hell are you doing!" Daemon shouted in dismay, standing up on the table, everyone stopping and looking at Daemon.
"Eating brother" Dregon said, drinking some wine but Daemon glares at him.
"YOU'RE EATING DRAGONS!" Daemon shouted, glaring at him and everyone else but Dregon stood up.
"Of course it dragon, prime meat from the most fearsome beast known to man, they been the top of the food chain for too long" Dregon started looking at his family and his men.
"But no more, dragons do not own the world, it belongs to men, and only men alone have the power to claim the world" Dregon cheered as everyone roared in laughter and cheered, glaring at his brother and the men, Daemon had enough.
Getting off the chair he leaves his brother's family and out of the great hall, start to regret coming to see his brother now as he looks for the nearest brothel.