Daemon X Oc X Aemond
after a few years, the prince and princess of the Targaryen grew with each year that passed. Everyone thinks that Jacaerys Velaryon is the firstborn, but Rhaenyra herself hides a big secret in the past that no one knows.
Becaus...
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Visenya pov
I sat on the chair inside an unknown room in the castle. I can't believe that the man took me inside and just left me alone in a room
I place my three growing dragons beside me in the chair and begin playing with them with my hands, I smile and watch them.
Since I haven't given them any names yet, I wasn't sure what to call them.
I look at the White scale dragon with dark eyes, noticing she's a girl and often plays with her larger brothers. Next was the dark green scale dragon and the last was the largest of them, the black scale with red eyes.
" V-Visenya "
But I froze when hearing a woman's voice call my name
a voice that I often hear in my dreams a few moons ago. I stood from the chair and then around
Seeing a woman standing in the open doorway, wearing a black and red dress, caught my attention the most is that we looked the same. She got more of my features and the same hair color.
The woman stared at me with tears pooling in her eyes
a big smile spread across her face before taking me into a tight hug. The moment she wrapped her arms around me, I felt safe, her embrace was so familiar to me.
I froze in shock
" M-Mother? " I called.
Not realizing that the word that slipped out from my lips was a mother.
" Kessa, ziry iksos nyke ñuha dōna visenya. Y-you've grown naejot sagon sīr gevie than nyke imagine " The woman says in valyrian, she pulled say and cupped my both cheeks
staring at me with a big smile on her face, tears streaming down her cheeks as she placed a soft kiss on my forehead
" L-Lo aōha ñuha real muña, yn skorkydoso? " I asked in shock, feeling a single tear roll down my face while not casting my eyes off her
(If you were my real mother, how?)
" I'm Rhaenyra, I gave birth to you when I was ten and seven years old. I-I sent you away for your safety and protection, but I regretted it. I wished I never sent you away " She cries.
Now, my mind was filled with questions.
The woman named Rhaenyra grabbed my hand as we sat next to each other. She begins telling me the truth
about how she met my real father Archer Stark, how she hid her pregnancy for nine moons, giving birth to me and sending me away
While listening to other stories, I didn't realize I'd been crying like her.
" I-I searched the entire Westeros to find you, but someone told me that the woman took you and raised you somewhere far away. There's never a day where I haven't thought about you, Visenya " my real mother says as she cupped my cheek with her one hand.
" I imagine what you look like, I imagine what your voice sounds like. And I thought I'd never get to see you again " She continues
But then I had the urge to wrap my arms around her, I embraced her tightly and cried silently in her shoulder. Mother wrapped her arms around me
" I-I knew I had a real mother " I whispered.
" Se nyke could dōrī vēdros ao syt sending nyke qrīdrughagon. Se nyke shifang skoro syt emā naejot gaomagon ziry " I said
(And I could never hate you for sending me away. And I understand why you have to do it)
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I am a real Targaryen like I've always been thinking about since I was a child.
Everything now feels so unreal, so many things have happened in the past few hours that I feel I feel overwhelmed. It was now dark and Mother stayed with me the entire time
She let me wear one of her nightgowns as I stood with her outside on the balcony
staring at the large city beneath us. Mother stood behind me, combing my long hair with a comb
She told me everything about our family and my other half-brothers. It's very amazing to think how Targaryen is truly powerful. The story about Aegon the Conquer and his two wives, their story, and how they died.
The story of how Targaryen discovered their sleeves and claimed the iron throne after wars and battles
I was fascinated with everything. And until now, I still can't believe I'm one of them.
" How about the Starks in the North? My dad? " I asked. I felt Mother stopped in her tracks behind me before continuing
" well... Your father is a great man, Visenya "
Mother began telling me stories about the Stark and their wolves, but what I was more focused on was hearing stories about my real father and how he always won battles.
" Does he even know I exist? " I asked quietly as Mom rubbed my arm with her soft hands
" everyone does, Visenya... Your family, your grandsire, and the people awaited you " she replies softly, causing me to face her with confusion
" what do you mean, Mother? " I asked, as she smiled softly at me.
" there's no need to hide you from everyone now. Because they accepted you as Visenya Targaryen-Stark- "
Before the mother can finish her sentence, suddenly the door busts open causing us to look who it was. Then two teenage boys came running to us, then I was attacked by their tight embrace
Mother laughs at us while I froze, trying to process what's happening right now
" Luke, Jace, be gentle with your older sister," Mother says
and now I realize it was my half-brothers. They pulled away from their embrace and smiled at me, in an excited but happy way
" Hello, Visenya! I'm Luke, mother tells so many stories about you to us, and I've been so excited for this day to come " the youngest named Luke introduces, causing me to smile.
" And I'm Jace, I still can't believe you're real " He says causing me and mother to chuckle. As she places her hand on her growing bump
Me and Jace's age are pretty much the same, altho I was just one year older than him
" Jace, Luke, I know you two are thrilled to meet your older sister but we have to leave Visenya for now so she can rest. She had a long day after all " Mother says.
After a while they said goodbye to me as Mother turned to me and placed a kiss on my forehead, she shut the door as I went to bed.
Am I a Targaryen? And my mother is Rhaenyra? My grandfather is King Viserys.
That night I almost couldn't sleep because of the thoughts that had been stuck in my head. But there was a tomorrow that awaited me, and I fell asleep with a small smile on my face.
I'm now in my real home.
********* Hello everyone, I know things are getting quickly or rushed at this chapter. But I hope some of you still are enjoying it hehe!
