House of the Dragon Season 2 is here! Amazing start and can't wait for more!
Chapter 5- Returning to King's Landing
Aenys Targaryen I
Aenys walks though the harbor of Bravos shipping yard, running towards where his father is having a meeting.
Aenys is so excited to go to King's Landing, having heard about it from his mother and his uncle, hearing about how big the red keep is and how they have Dragon Pits to house the dragons. Aenys even has more family there.
An uncle who is a king, an aunt who is queen and a cousin who's a princess, Aenys can't wait to meet them and give them a big hug.
Aenys ran pass the Trappers moving all the dragon siege weapons and other weapons to their ships, avoiding the men and dragons as he ran towards the large building with a dragon skull on top of it, a building his father gain ownership after offering them a few dragon bone, Aeny ran towards his dad speaking to one of his captains.
His Dad was speaking to a big man, with green eyes and long red hair. He had a very large and muscular figure with barely visible freckles and his hair in a thick braid in the back. The trend of braiding carried on his beard which was intricate in its many strands. His attire consisted of a large fur cloak draped over his shoulder, a dark green tunic from shoulder to knee, metal shoulder pads, a chainmail skirt with striped pantaloons, and fur boots. On his head he wears a large horned helmet and rounded-spiked braces around his wrists
Aenys knows his name is Stoick the Vast, one of his Dad's strongest and loyal Captains after his dad saved his wife from being eaten by a dragon.
"We can't take the last Dreadnought?" his dad said, glaring at his captain, Stoick nodded, pulling out a parchment with the drawing of his dad's last dreadnought.
"While the boat is finished, the needed bone armor and new weapons will take another 6 months to fully complete" Stoick explains, pointing out the missing weapons and armor to their dreadnought, his dad growling in annoyance.
"Damn that Bonenapper, we should have finished it by now" Dregon curse the wild dragons, Aenys remembers the wild dragon stealing his dad's dragon bones, everyone called it the Bonenapper for stealing and wearing bone like armor.
"Lucky the latest bones should be complete soon" Stoick explains but Dregon shakes his head, looking over the horizon.
"That dreadnought is the final weapon against him" Dregon spoke out, Aenys runs up to him with a salute.
"Hey Dad I got Mum, Shaera and Baelon all packed and ready to go" Aenys states with a grin while Dregon gives his head a pat.
"Very good son, and where's your older brother?" Dregon asked his son, Aenys frown at his older dwarf brother.
"Maegor is helping Eret set up the Dreadnoughts out in the open sea" Aenys spoke about his brother, frowning at himself.
"What's wrong lad?" Stoick asked Aenys, Aenys turned to see his dad looking at him.
"Why does Maegor help you more than me? it not fair" Aenys complains at the treatment he gets compared to his brother while Dregon signs.
"Son, both you and your brother have different skills I require, you are strong for your age and perhaps one day you too will slay dragons with you fist" Dregon praised his son but Aenys looks down.
"Then why does Maegor do more for you?" Aenys asked him, Dregon holds his son shoulder.
"Your brother has his own skills with his mind despite the body, I'm not saying you lack anything he doesn't, however there are the skills you have that he doesn't, that's why he learn to do more with his mind then body" Dregon states to him while Aenys frown sadly.
"So I'm stupid then" Aenys looks down but Dregon hugs him.
"Your no fool son, we all learn and grow differently, your still young Aenys. who knows what will happen in the future but listen to me" Dregon spoke, picking up Aeny's chin with his metal hand.
"Let no one tell you what you can or can't do, the only one that can stop you my son is yourself" Dregon speaks to his son, Aenys looks at his dad metal hand before grabbing it and nodding to him.
"Ok" Aenys nods before hugging him, to his surprise but Dregon hugs him back.
Stoick smiled at the father and son hugging which Dregon noticed.
"Ok Son, why you don't help Stoick here" Dregon spoke as Aenys nods before he looks at the map.
"You got a good boy, he's learning fast Dregon" Stoick spoke with pride, Stoick is the captain of the Deathgripper and has Aenys training under him.
"I wouldn't expect anything else" Dregon spoke as he pats son while he looks the new Dreadnought.
"So who are we leaving to supervise this, we can't leave this alone" Stoick states as Dregon nods looking at the unfinished ship.
"Grimmel will be in-charge until it is finished" Dregon states, getting a look from Stoick.
"The Grisly, you know he hates dragons" Stoick states, Grimmel the Grisly was a bright young man with a hate for dragons, since Dregon saved what's left of his village from them.
"All the better, his hate will fuel his actions, I will speak to him soon" Dregon states knowing he has to talk to Grimmel, Aenys shakes his head.
"I don't like Grimmel" Aenys said, not liking the men when he met him once. Stoick as well.
"I don't like that arrogant bastard either" Stoick states to both Aenys and Dregon.
"You don't have to like him, just praise him enough to get the job done" Dregon states, not caring for Grimmel the Grisly, as long as he says what he said Dregon doesn't care. Aenys looks over to see someone familiar coming.
"Uncle!" Aenys cheered, running toward his uncle, Dregon and Stoick to see Daemon walking towards them, Aenys hugged his uncle.
"Hello…nephew" Daemon greets giving a pat to his energetic nephew.
"Brother" Dregon greets his older brother as Daemons towards him as Aenys lets him go.
"Dregon, getting ready to leave?" Daemon asked, seeing all of Dregon's Trappers all packing up and moving everything to their ships, Daemon watches as dragons start carrying boxes towards ships.
"After finishing the work here and place who I deem to finish the final dreadnought then we'll leave before noon" Dregon states, nodding to Stoick as he leaves getting the message.
"Finish another dragon killing ship are you, after cutting all the meat" Daemon glares at Dregon, still mad about them eating dragons, Dregon turns back to him.
"My men need to eat, as do my children" Dregon states, patting his son head, Daemon glares at him, pointing at the dragons bones and pulling boxes
"How dare you treat dragons like this!" Deamon points at the dragons flying supplies or the bones used to make weapons, clothes or trophies.
"Cheap labour, food, trophies! dragons destroy fortresses, turn armies to ash and here you are lowering them to…nothing but a horse" Daemon spoke in outrage at what Dregon is going. Aenys looks concerned as his uncle and dad are fighting.
Dregon looks at his brother and smiled.
"What do you know about the Dothraki?" Dregon asked, to Daemon confusion.
"Dothraki? what's a dothraki?" Daemon asked, while he flew to Esso and visited a few cities, hardly spent time talking to people, Aenys smiled.
"Oh the horse lords ride horses in the Dothraki sea, Khal Takko taught us how to ride horses, there fun" Aenys spoke in memory of meeting the Dothraki.
"Yes Dothraki are horse mounted nomadic warriors, plundering cities and village across Essos, there whole society is center around there horse, even named themselves after them" Dregon explains about the Dothraki but Daemon getting annoyed.
"What's the point of some horse fuckers" Daemon asked with annoyed not understanding what Dregon is saying.
"the point is no one knows more about horses then Dothraki, anyone can ride a horse but few can eat the horse or drink from horse, knowing more than anyone else about the horses" Dregon looks at his older brother before him.
"Tell me this brother, how much do you know about the dragons? How to they make fire? How do they fly? What makes them so strong?" Dregon asked why Daemon shakes his head.
"You're a maester too? Why bother knowing any of this" Daemon asked, not seeing why they should know how the dragons breathe fire.
"To learn their secrets, to learn to fly or breathe fire. To discover the magic our ancestors once had" Dregon explains to him.
"Old Valyria? You think the Valyria freeholds did this? Your mad brother" Daemon dismissed his brother's madness for old Valyria, like most of the Targaryren family wanting the glory of Free Valyria, his brother rebuilt a model of the freefold and he himself read about it in the families library.
"Didn't they? The families of Valyria had…exotic taste from what I found" Dregon spoke stopping Daemon as he stares at his brother.
"Found…you've been to Valyria?" Daemon spoke to his brother, smiled a little.
"Hunting down a dragon around old Valyria ruins with my crew, found a few things around a couple ruins I pasted" Dregon spoke, remembering his journey to his ancestor's fallen empire.
"And what evidence have you found to support your…business, brother?" Daemon asked, a little curious about the ruins of the freefolds, while not interested as his family, it is still their family legacy.
"Not much, a few tools and weapons of Valyrian steel and names on stone, 14 names actually and not our own" Dregon spoke looking at his prostate.
"But I did found an old book make of dragon scales and bone, I'll let you borrow it" Dregon states walking away with his son but Daemon followed.
"So a dragon lord used dragon scales as a book cover, so what, it doesn't mean anything" Daemon calls out, following his brother but Dregon keeps walking.
"At least I know how they hatch there dragons" Dregon spoke offhandedly to Daemon while walking with his son, which stops Daemon in his tracks.
Daemon had to replay what Dregon said.
"Hatch? wait hatched!" Daemon ran to his brother, facing him in his face.
"You can hatch a dragon egg!" Daemon exclaims to him, if what Dregon said is true.
"I've been watching and learning more about wild dragons than anyone else, I know the circumstances to hatch a fertile egg, some eggs never hatch because there is no dragon in them" Dregon confirms and about to move but Daemon stops him.
"You told this to others!" Daemon calls out to his brother, if Dregon can hatch dragon eggs somehow then nothing could stop him from hatching an army of dragons and if anyone else learns of this they could hatch a dragon too but Dregon growls at his brother but Aenys looks at his dad.
"You hatch baby dragons Dad?" Aenys asked his dad but Dregon held his hand up.
"Do you think I'm a fool Daemon, only I know the secret, no one not even my wife and children know the secret to hatching them" Dregon states to his brother who signs in relief.
"Why not? Why not tell me? You know how much this could help us brother! Help your family!" Daemon exclaimed to his brother, the secret to hatching dragons to the Targaryrens only, no one would stop them.
But Dregon glared at him.
"You want to hatch more dragons!" Dregon growls as Daemon holds his arms out.
"All these are from dragons" Daemon pointed out the obvious dragons flying over, Dregon glares back.
"I was going to help the family, give them all of this but no you rather protect your dragons then your own brother, your own family" Dregon calls out to him, Daemon steps back from the accusation.
Aenys looks concerned about his dad getting angry at his uncle, he heard from his brother how Dad has a hard childhood with one hand and is scared of dragons. Now that his uncle is asking his dad back, but Dad is still mad about the past.
"Brother" Daemon tries to say but Dregon points out to the bay.
"Caraxes is over there, take him back to King's landing and tell Viserys we will come in a week or two" Dregon walks away from Daemon, leaving Aenys with his uncle.
"Are you ok Uncle Daemon?" Aenys asked his uncle, Daemon frowns sadly but turns to his nephew.
"I'm fine Aenys, just..regretting my actions now" Daemon turns to his nephew, giving him a pick hug.
"It was very nice to meet you Aenys, I'll see you back at King's landing" Daemon spoke, patting his back as Aenys hugged him too.
"Ok Uncle Daemon, I got that book from old Valyria for you" Aenys said as Daemon smiled.
"Bring it for King Viserys, he would love it" Daemon said, patting his nephew before heading to his dragon. Daemon walks to the pear to where Caraxes is, seeing him look around the Trappers and their armored dragons.
When Daemon comes, Caraxes turns to him, rubbing his head to him as Daemon pets his head, climbing on the saddle Daemon turns to see his nephew waving at him.
"Bye Uncle Daemon, See you in King's Landings" Aenys shouted with a wave, making Daemon wave back as he took off with Caraxes. Aenys watches the large red dragon leave as he runs back to his family.
He can't wait to see King's Landing
LINE
Alicent I
Alicent and Rhaenyra sat under the weirwood tree with a history book on her legs while Rhaenyra heads on Alicent's lap
"Did you read it?" Alicent asked with the book in her hand, trying to help her friend study.
"Of course, I read it," Rhaenyra said as she fiddled with a flower.
"When princess Nymeria arrived in Dorne, who did she take to husband?" Alicent asked, testing Rhaenyra to see if she was paying attention.
"A man." Rhaenyra answered, Alicent looked at her.
"What's his name?" Alicent asked, hoping she knew.
"Lord, something," Rhaenyra answered again
"If you answered with 'Lord Something,' Septa Marlow would be furious." Alicent lectured her.
"She's funny when she's furious," Rhaenyra chuckled, Alicent noticed her attitude.
"You're always like this when something is wrong" Alicent notes, knowing her friend while Rhaenyra looks up to her.
"Like what?" Rhaenyra asked.
"Disagreeable," Alicent answered, "You're worried your father is about to overshadow you with a son."
"I only worried for my mother." Rhaenyra explained, "I hope for my father that he gets a son."
"As long as I can recall, it's all he's wanted," Rhaenyra said with a sad expression.
"You're saying you want him to have a son," Alicent asked, surprisingly
"I want to fly with you on dragon's back, see the great wonders across the Narrow Sea and eat only cake," Rhaenyra exclaimed.
"I'm serious," Alicent said with an annoyed tone
"I never jest about cake," Rhaenyra told Alicent
"You aren't worried about your position?" Alicent asked Rhaenyra
"I like this position." Rhaenyra said contently, "It's quite comfortable."
Alicent, annoyed by her, closed the book and got up to leave.
"Where are you going?" Rhaenyra said tiredly
"Home," Alicent answered as she turned to her, "The hour has grown late."
Rhaeyra gets up and begins to recite their history lessons.
"Princess Nymeria sailed across the Narrow Sea on 10,000 ships to flee their Valyrian pursuers. She took Mors Martell of Dorne to husband and burned her own fleet off Sunspear to show her people that they were finished running." Rhaenyra finished, as Alicent began to flip pages of the book to see if she got the lesson correct. When she did, Rhaenyra then tore the page off the book.
"What are you doing?" Alicent asked in shock what she just did.
"So, you remember," Rhaenyra said, giving Alicent the page.
"Rhae, if the Septa sees this book and what you-" Alicent began to say when Rhaenyra immediately cut her off. "Fuck the Septa"
"Rhaenyra!" Alicent exclaimed before the girls took each other's arms and walked off laughing, they walked through the castle passing all the servants and people working on the castle.
Rhaenyra smiles running though the castle with Alicent in hands but frowns as she looks out the city of Kings landing, Alicent turns to see what Rhaenyra frowns at and looks sad at her.
Out of the Red Keep is the burned down Iron Gate with parts of the destroyed city, the people are slowly rebuilding it after an attack from one of the wild dragons.
"You tried your best" Alicent gives Rhaenyra a side hug, knowing about her duty to ride Syrax to scare away any wild dragons that attack Kings Landing or whoever calls the King on another wild dragon attack.
"I shouldn't been flying around Syrax early, didn't see the Horse Stealer fly right under me" Rhaenyra spoke in disgrace after failing to see the Horse Stealer fly under her, the Horse Stealer is a brown dragon with a taste for horses, he would destroy villages and castles searching for one horse after another. Even kidnapping lords and heir just because they were riding a horse he was looking for.
In Maester's theories the Horse Stealer finds a taste for different horses, the Horse Stealer burned through the Iron Gate and a part of a village to eat a few rare horses from Dorne.
"He is one of the more tricky wild dragons, not even your uncle caught him" Alicent said, trying to comfort her but Rharnyra shakes her head.
"That is not what people say" Rharnyra states, walking away with her friend following, some people blame her for not saving them.
"Your father doesn't blame you and you did scare him off, only a few people got hurt" Alicent tries to reassure her but Rharnyra shakes her head.
"That's why my uncle is returning" Rharnyra spoke about her exiled uncle, who hadn't been the talk of the court to Alicent. The news caused many rumors around the court, the latest news they heard was Daemon returning the other day.
"I hardly remember him, I recall his metal hand and letting me play with his tools, I never realized he was making weapons to kill dragons" Rharnyra frowns at her younger self playing with whatever Dregon was making.
"I know he has long hair compared to Daemon when I last saw him, but that was so long ago, '' Alicent said, trying to remember the younger brother of the King and Rogue Prince.
"But I do remember Lady Belmore, she had a pregnant belly before? Alicent asked, recalling the wife of Dregon.
"Aunt Clara was fun, always helping me with my studies or hiding me from the guards" Rharnyra recalls her aunt, remembering her helping her at times.
"I was looking forward to more cousins, hoping for more girls" Rharnyra spoke out, walking as she recalls if she has more cousins from her uncle.
"Young girl?" Alicent asked Rharnyra to give her a hug.
"Another young girl to tease and play with, you getting boring now" Rharnyra teases her friend as Alicent giggles at Rharnyra's playful push.
"Do you think he has sons or daughters?" Rharnyra asked her, as Alicent shrugs about the rumors of the court.
"Not many know, many speculate how many children he had, whether they're legitimate or not, all they know Dregon has a large fire breathing ship with an army of dragon hunters' ' Alicent speaking of the rumors of Dregon and his Trappers from those that come from Essos.
Many speak of the ships made of dragon bones and spitfire.
"I guess we'll see if my uncle returns soon," Rharnyra said, walking away with her friend following her.
LINE
Viserys Targaryen II
Viserys frowned as he listened to the report from Corlys about the Triarchy and their invasion of the Stepstones. The Sea Snake was a man of ambition, unsaturated and continuous ambition. The man had been blessed with much. A tremendous amount of wealth. A royal match. Influence at court. A son to carry his name.
Yet it seems that it was never enough.
"We cannot allow them any more latitude in the stepstones. If they have free reign in that region, the crown would have their trade routes cut off," Corlys spoke but Otto spoke from this side.
"Your trades Lord Corlys, mainly the crown operated few ships on that route," His Hand had seen where Corlys was leading them and had intervened to stop his momentum
Viserys was getting agitated by the continuous bickering. His mind went over what Aemma had told him the other day. And Viserys could not get her words out of his mind.
"It may not worry you now but should the Triarchy get Dregon on their side, we may lose more than a few trade routes' ' Corlys glares at Otto, Viserys looks at his council.
"What damage has Horse Stealer done this time?" Viserys asked, not wanting to discuss this about his brother, knowing the Horse Stealer attacked King's landing earlier before his daughter scared him off.
"The Iron Gate is partially melted damage to the city around the gate, repairs are made but it will take time" The Grand Maester spoke out the damage the wild dragon has done.
"I have already placed an order for the material needed for the gate, it will be some time before the gate is finished" Lord Beesbury the master of coin spoke, already placed an order for the needed material for the damage.
"Good thing my daughter scared him away" Viserys spoke with pride of his daughter, Lord Strong frowned at him.
"She could have scared him earlier, your grace, of all wild Dragons it's the Horse Stealer attacks during any tournaments made" Lord Strong mentioned, the favourite of the wild dragon is tournaments.
"I can't stop the dragon from eating some horses" Viserys spoke out, while knowing the damage the wild dragon does, seeing Horse Stealer only going for horses.
"And the lords or Heir riding the horses, many lords ride carriages with different animals" Otto spoke, Horse Stealer taking both the horse and the person riding it, lord and knights mostly.
"All the more reason for Dregon return" Corlys spoke, knowing how much the wild dragons are damaging the Seven Kingdoms.
"Is there any news about my brothers?" Viserys asked, everyone quieted down and Lord Strong spoke up after a moment or so.
"Your grace, we have not received any correspondence yet. But it is expected, since Prince Daemon dragon was seen heading that direction" Lord Strong states but Corlys looks at him.
"It was said that Dregon captured Caraxes on his way to Bravos, suppose he already got the message" Corlys spoke, Viserys noticed a slight smirk on Otto.
Viserys is aware of the attitude between his Hand and Brother but doesn't say much to it.
"Is he alright? Was anyone hurt" Viserys asked, concerned for his brothers.
"Not much I'm afraid, only that Dregon was seen walking with Daemon to a feast, nothing much was heard from there" Corlys explained, having a few contacts in Bravos but not many are willing to tell secrets of Dregon Targaryren.
There more afraid of Dregon then whatever Corlys has on them.
And Viserys looked toward the Maester.
"And is there any change that I need to know about my wife? How is everything?" Visery asked, and the aged Maester Melos.
"Everything seems fine, your grace. Our prediction will hold." Maester Melos replied and Viserys nodded at those words.
"How are the preparations for the Tourney coming along?" Viserys asked the Master of the Coin.
"The preparations will take more time thanks to the damage, your grace. While we can hide and fix the more important parts however we will finish on time of your child's birth" Lord Beesbury explains while Viserys nods in understanding.
This tourney was supposed to be massive, after all for the celebration of the prize. His son.
But Viserys understands the damage will take time to fix or hide.
The door to the council room opened, everyone turned to see Daemon Targaryren out of breath looking at the Council.
"Brother we need to talk, now!" Daemon explains, but Otto stands up.
"You can't just interrupt the small council Daemon!" Otto outrages at Daemon interruptions but Viserys stops him.
"It's fine Otto, You found our younger brother?" Viserys asked Daemon, but Daemon looked at the Council with suspicion.
"Yes but I need to talk to you alone" Daemon spoke looking at the Council, they turned to him.
"Whatever you have must be spoken with the council" Otto spoke out but Daemon shakes his head.
"Not on this matter Otto, this involved family" Daemon spoke to Otto, turning to Viserys with a serious look.
"The council is adjourned" Viserys states to the council's shock.
"Your grace" Otto tries to say but Viserys holds his hand.
"We'll continue this after would" Viserys states, everyone gets up as they give the king and prince a look, Otto glares at Daemon but he doesn't look back, only focusing on Viserys which he notices.
"No insult to my hand brother?" Viserys asked, a normal interaction of both his Hand and Brother being the norm in the council, but Daemon grabs the pitcher of wine, taking a cup himself for a drink.
"Rharnyra scared away the Horse stealer the other day" Viserys brags about his daughter, seeing Daemon drink one cup of wine before bringing two cups and the pitcher with them.
"Good for her but you're going to need this," Daemon said, pouring a drink for both of them while Viserys signs, listening to Daemon's tale.
LINE
Viserys looks at Daemon with an unreadable expression, watching and trying to see if Daemon is playing some kind of joke on him or had too much to drink.
Or Viserys didn't have enough, taking a snip before turning to his brother.
"13 dragons" Viserys exclaims, shocked at the number of dragons under Dregon's command.
"And all listen to him, he doesn't bond with them no he abused and dominates them, scaring them to listen to him and anyone would act like him to the dragons" Daemon spoke out in outrage, seeing the abuse the Trappers did for their dragons.
"We never did teach him how to care for dragons" Viserys said sadly, seeing his brother never connected with dragons, using anger to tame them.
"3 nephews and a niece?" Viserys asked, hearing the children Dregon has, Dregon had three sons and one daughter.
"Another one in his wife below, maybe two for all we know" Daemon spoke about Dregon's pregnant wife with either one or two more kids.
"Dregon has a family, must be nice" Viserys spoke with sadness and some envy on his brother, how Dregon able to have sons instead of stillborn, was it him?, Daemon snaps his fingers to Viserys.
"Hey focus here" Daemon getting Viserys attention.
"Right did he name one of them Maegor? Why would he do that?" Viserys asked, why would anyone name their child after the worst king in their history.
"A bad joke on this part I believe, already pity our dwarf nephew" Daemon spoke in pity about his nephew getting Viserys attention.
"Dwarf? Maegor's a dwarf, really?" Visery spoke in shock, a dwarf Targaryen.
"Yeah, a wonder of the world brother, you'd like him, got a smart mouth of him and knows his history" Daemon spoke about his dwarf nephew.
"And this twin brother? Aenys?" Viserys asked.
"Yeah Aenys, don't know why he chose that name, he is normal size compared to Maegor but more affectionate and likes to hug" Daemon felt weird about his more normal nephew, Viserys smirks.
"Such affection is unusual for you brother" Viserys jokes, Daemon pretends to laugh as he takes another sip.
"But Shaera and Balon are trouble makers, picking fights and trying to take Dark Sister," Daemon points out, making Viserys chuckle.
"They sound like quite the characters, and Dregon has one more coming" Viserys spokes out that, thinking about his child and Dregon's, perhaps they could be betroth if Dregon has a daughter.
"Lady Clara seems to love the limited affection Dregon gives' ' Daemon spoke about his Brother's wife, a strong woman from the vale able to outwit him, it doesn't feel right to Daemon and his own wife.
"At least one of us had a happy family in the end" Viserys spoke, seeing his younger brother has a big family compared to his own, only one daughter and stillborn while Daemon has none as far as he knows.
"We need to do something Viserys, Dregon has a small army of dragon killing cunts with dragons and huge ships capable of capturing and killing dragons" Daemon spoke out.
"So Dregon did capture you" Visery pokes at him, having thought that was a rumor but coming from Daemon's mouth.
"Actually it was Maegor and some son of Eret cunt that captured me" Daemon admits with a point about Eret son of Eret rubbing his face about being captured.
"We need to do something about this," Daemon said but Viserys shook his head.
"What would you have me do Daemon, declare war on our brother, send all our dragons and army to stop him?" Visery asked, knowing it wouldn't work to invade Esso to fight his brother, the same brother with a fleet ready to kill dragons.
"It would be foolish to leave him be, with people of Esso getting influence on him though his children" Daemon now seeing his brother being used as a weapon against them by others, Viserys looks depressed.
"Does our brother hate us that much?" Viserys asked Daemon who looked down as well.
"He sees us choosing dragons over family, seeing we abandon him" Daemon said to him while taking another drink of wine.
"What he does to dragons is against us, treating them like how we treated him about his fear" Viserys states, taking another drink before turning to Daemon.
"We need to be better this time" Viserys spoke to his brother who nodded, both take another drink as they think about there