Everyone is dressed in black as the pyres with Aemma and her newborn son's bodies lay in front of them with Syrax standing waiting on the hill with two dragon handlers with their sticks in front of him.
Rhyaella stands with Daemon, Rhaegar, Aemond, Helaena and Aegon behind Rhaenyra who is trying not to cry. Rhyaella letting go of Daemon's arm steps forwards and puts an arm around her shoulders. Rhaenyra falls slightly into her Aunt as she takes deep breaths.
Daemon says after some pause 'They are waiting for you' to Rhaenyra
'I wonder if during those few hours my brother lived, my father finally found happiness' Rhaenyra replies in High Valerion. Rhyaella hugs her tighter
'Your father needs you more now then he ever has.' Daemon replies trying to sooth their niece
'I will never be a son' Rhaenyra says before stepping forwards 'D-D...' She looks over at her father before looking at Syrax who looks at her expectantly 'Dracarys'
Syrax walks forwards before setting fire to the two pyres before them.
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The Fire Wife || The Dance of Dragons
FanfictionDaemon Targaryen's wife Rhyaella is one of the most feared women in the seven kingdoms
