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Raella saw things she didn't like. The death of her father, her family going burning into flames and a red comet. The red comet being in the near future and green fire. She also remembers a past life she once liked. She remembers reading a book on the side of the road, it was a red light so she knew she can walk across the side walk. She just didn't except to be ran over while reading. She just didn't except to be a Targaryen princess. They second child of Baelor Targaryen "the Breakspear" who will one day die to a head injury and her mother Jena Dondarrion who will be forgotten.
She never inherited the black hair from her parents unlike her brother. Her hair was pure silver. Her eyes were purple. But they were a light violet color. It was said when she was bornthey called her the realms angel. Something about the birds flying through the Red Keep as she was born leaving white feather around. She was no angel. She was a Targaryen with dreams that spoke to loud and voices that test her madness. Today's voices told her to do something she never expected at age 10. Something along the lines of hatching dragons and killing a man. Wasn't that Daenerys job in the future?
She listened to the voices today expecting nothing and snatched up her beautiful blue and white egg. She then sneaked into the Valarr room when he was away and then Aerions, along with Daeron's, snatching up all 3 eggs without anyone seeing. She then peaked her hesd outside looking for her sworn shield.
"Ser Albert." She said. Her knight immediately moved to her. "Princess" he spoke. Albert came from the Tyrell family. A man from a branch to far away from the seat itself. He couldn't claim the seat of the Tyrells even if he tried. He had around 5 uncle's to deal with. So he made a name for himself by being her knight.
She then place all eggs in her inner blanket and letting up like a sack and place it over her shoulder.
"We are going to commit crime today" she said before moving. "Follow me and do not speak to anyone or make a sound. Today we change destiny." Before he can interrupt she moved with grace and into a secret passage, her knight following her.She slipped a knife under her nightgown before leaving making her do the sacrifice.
Today was a tournament for someone's game day she didn't care about. She was excused because she was tired, not from the voices but rather the party being to loud. It was the perfect opportunity to sneak around, so with that she did.
It wasn't untill she was at the dragon pit that felt like doom and despair. The perfect place to cause chaos without realizing it. She place all 4 eggs gently down before starting her plan. Fire and blood was her houses words, So she needed a sacrifice. Leaving the eggs and taking a torch from the walls and she walked outside with her hoodie on her head. There must be someone to drunk to even notice her. She order her knight to gather wood. She glared, making him do her orders before leaving the pits.
She slipped into Flea Bottom without even caring and looked around for a drunk man with to much to drink. Killing a drunken man was easier, the voices in her head said. So she looked around waiting for the crowd to die down to spot someone to loose in their own world. Perhaps this was the perfect revenge for her first life being taken.
It wasn't long, a old man who was stumbling his way in an alley where no one was looking. She slipped through the crowd and kept an eye on him.
When she entered the alley way she strucked. Hitting him in the head which cause him to fall forward and fall on his face before she slice his neck. She was a princess, killing a man aren't what princesses do. Yet this was her very first kill. Dragging back his body was hard. She was only 10 yet she had to drag the body of a dead man over to the pits. She gave up and walked back to the pits looking for her knight. He looked like to be done placing alot of wood.
"Ser Albert, follow me and do not speak or utter a word. I need you to carry something for me." She said making hand motions to follow. He followed and they came across the dead man on the floor.
"Carry him to the pits we must make haste, the voices are getting louder." She said, running over to the pits. The voices were getting louder telling her to do it. To sacrifice, to be reborn, to be reawaken. They finally made it to the pits without being seen. She signal him to drop the body. She then moved the logs and sticks around making some type of nest with the dead body. She surrounded the body with the logs. She then opened the blanket and place the eggs there. One on the head, one on the left next to the arm then to the right doing the same thing, and one on the stomach. She then left up the torch and threw it in.
Immediately the fire grew large and it was like a dragon itself, roaring with might. She then slipped the knife out again and slight her hand. The voices were telling her to do into the fire, to be be reborn, to be awakened. The chanting got louder in her head cause it to pound. Like someone was ripping her brain out. She stepped into the fire uncaring for her guard who was panicking.
She turned towards him, "I'll be fine." She said with a smile before turning back and stepping into it fully. The fire kissed her skin, caressing her, it felt like kisses all over her body. She place her bloody hand and allowed the blood to drip on each egg. She picked up her beautiful egg holding it to her stomach like a stuff toy. She closed her eyes letting fate decide her fate.
Outside the red comet came by and finally for once the voices quiet down. Her head felt light, she probably lost her hair like Dany did. In her arms she left something moving. It wssn't until she opened her eyes the fire died down. There they were, 4 beautiful dragons. Her knight gasp in surprise, shocked at what he saw. He kneel down looking at the ground sworning himself to be her guard till death. She didn't care what he was doing right now. She was naked as a baby. Bald and no cloths weren't a good sign. But she didn't care.
These dragons were her baby's now. Valarr's black snd purple dragon leaped into her shoulder on her left side. Daeron's gold dragon leaped into her right. She held Aerion's red dragon and in her lap was still her dragon. It was so white she thought she might have been a snow dragon. Her eyes however were the most pretty shade of silver ever. She smiled, kissing all of them in the head. The dragons chirp and squeaked. As she gotten up, she moved her dragon on her head and held Aerion's like a cat. Hand under its body.
She stepped towards her guard and smiled on her face. "Ser Albert, look at my baby's, aren't they adorable?" She said. The voices agreeing that her baby's were indeed adorable and powerful. Albert looked at her, truly in shock at what just happened. " Yes princess," he began, "they are indeed adorable." Still he was in shock.
"This one" she leaned her head to the left, "is Valarrs. His name is Stardust" She leaned her head to her other shoulder. "This one is named Luminox. He's Daeron's but I hope Daeron treats him well." She said. Daeron in this world is still a dreamer but he doesn't have enough dreams that often. Perhaps because she was pushed to that role. She had dragon dreams and voices that get to loud. She took that role, she thought to herself.
"This one in my arms is Aerion's, his name is Abraxan. I hope Aerion likes his name and won't change it to something bad. Abraxan already like his name." Just by saying that Abraxan chirp like bird, flapping his wings around. Signaling that's his name now. She smiled, "this one on my head is named Skyfyre." She said looking up. Skyfyre looked pleased with herself, cooing and flapping her wings.
"Those are lovely names my princess, but perhaps you need something to cover yourself. You are," he said while pausing, "rather uncloth my lady." He finally said while looking away. Abraxan was covering her chest when she was introducing them to him.
"Oh. I forgot about that." She said. "Your cloak will do." Immediately he moved and unclipped his cloak and handed it over to her. She reach for it settling Abraxan down and moved the 2 other dragons off her shoulders. She wrapped the cloak around like a towel. The movement she was down the dragons climbed up to their rightful places. Even Abraxan was waiting for her to pick him up.
"Let's head back to the Red Keep, I am tired for today," she said walking away. "Yes princess, whatever you say." The travel back to the Red Keep was easy. The dragon pit and the castle itself had tunnels connected. She slipped back into her room and left the little ones leap around. They couldn't fly yet, still to young and just recently just hatched. Her room welcome her back and she sat on the her bed. Her dragons must be hungry. "Ser Albert, please get us a large piece of meat. Ask the chefs to cook it on the side but make sure it's still bloody." She said while petting Luminox. Skyfyre made herself comfortable on her pillow and Abraxan and Stardust were to busy playing together.
"Yes, your grace." He said stepping out of the room and having to many thoughts in his head. Why did Ser Albert look to much like Mads Mikkelsen who was look like to bed in his 30s still. Oh well, don't want to have a Raenhyra and Cole moment.