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Chapter 11: King's Landing IV

[A/N: I am glad people are enjoying the story. I have been sitting on making a GoT/HoTD Fanfic for a while now and since Season 2 of HoTD has ended, I decided to do something about it. 

For me to do 10 chapters, excluding the author's note, is something even I was not thinking possible so soon. That just proves how badly I wanted to do this. 

A bit of a warning though, there is no guarantee that I will keep pumping out chapters like crazy. For now, we'll see how long it takes the story to reach 100k if it'll reach that far.

That doesn't mean I don't appreciate the current reads it has, it's been 2 days after all. It will reach 100k for sure and I'll look forward to that. 

Anyways, thank you for reading and Enjoy.]

(Rhaegon's POV)

"Narrowly avoiding a bout with Ser Gregor is not something I wished to hear this morrow, Ser Rhaegon." Ser Arthur said as we walked towards a courtyard, "It is foolish to deal with that man." 

I scoffed, "It is foolish for him not to apologize to me." 

"Wars have been waged due to foolish incidents such as these." He said

We were heading towards where Prince Oberyn wished to meet and discuss some matters, before King Rhaegar's announcement. I wanted to make it as quick as possible so I can go and stand through the boring announcement that everyone in the Realm looks forward to. For crying out loud, Dany is in Winterfell...she is fortunate enough to not be bored by this. 

I stopped and looked at him, "Tell me, Ser Arthur." I said, "Would you not expect him to apologize when he so crudely runs into you from behind? As a knight, a simple 'forgive me' is expected, but his manners are worse than Lord Tyrion's." 

Ser Arthur nodded, "I know, but his temperament is well known." he said, "A fight is best to be avoided." 

"Fuck him." I told him, "Next time he dares insult me, I'll cut him down and feed his corpse to my Dragon. And I don't just say to anyone. I have heard tales of his doings, this Mountain, I know that he is a terrible man. Rapist, murderer, and pillager. The fact Lord Tywin keeps him around is an insult to the crown." 

"Many things are an insult to the crown." I heard a voice say

I turned around to see a familiar Dornishman wearing a dark yellow attire, walking towards me as he was followed by a tall and beautiful woman with stunning and fierce features. 

"Prince Oberyn." I said, "It is good to see you." 

Oberyn reached me as he nodded, "I could say the same to you, Ser Rhaegon." He said, "You may just be the only person aside from the King that I look forward to seeing in the Capital." 

I shrugged, "Well, what can you do about it?" I said

He gestured to the woman who held onto his arm with a simple smile, "This here is my beloved. Ellaria Sand." He said, "I don't think you met." 

I nodded at the woman, "No, I don't think she was there during our duel." I said, "Sand, was it?" 

Ellaria chuckled, "You are the boy-knight who fought my Oberyn and lived?" She said as she eyed me up and down, "You are but a man, a tall and strong one at that." 

I smiled as I glanced at Ser Arthur, "You flatter me." I said, "I didn't think, however, that a Sand would be on the side of a Dornish Prince." 

"You should know, Ser Rhaegon, that bastards in our land are born from passion." Oberyn said as he smiled at her, "While they don't have the benefits as legitimate children, they are not shunned by our people." 

"Hm." I said looking at him

Oberyn looked at me and then at Ser Arthur, "What were you two speaking of?" He asked, "Something about Gregor Clegane?" 

I nodded, "The Mountain." I said as I leaned my hand on my sword, "He was...rude to me and dared act in a manner that....angered me...." 

"The Mountain is a vile man." Oberyn said with a frown, "I have a bone to pick with him. He once marched some of his men to Dorne, raided a village in the Marches, and raped many of our women." 

I frowned, "He did that?" I said, "That scum of the earth, I should cut him up." 

"I would like to speak with him." Oberyn said, "But alas, King Rhaegar and my own brother have asked me nicely to behave." 

"Yes, lover." Ellaria said as she patted his cheek, "We came in such joyous moods, did we not?" 

"That we did." He said with a smile, "But still, The Mountain is a fearsome warrior, how do you expect to cut him up? You think you can handle him?" 

I took a step back as I eyed him up and down, "What? You think he'll best me in battle?" I asked

He nodded, "I would imagine so." 

"I'm offended, Prince Oberyn." I said as I frowned again, "There are three living men in the Seven Kingdoms that I can for sure say are capable of defeating me in one-on-one combat. Care to guess who they are? I'll give you a hint, they wear white cloaks." 

I gestured to the Sword of The Morning who was silently standing behind me. I could tell Ser Arthur was sternly watching us, expecting for us to draw our weapons and "Play". 

"The Sword of The Morning, The Golden Lion, and Barristan The Bold." Oberyn said with a smile, "House Dayne is of Dorne, everyone knows that Ser Arthur here is the mightiest warrior in Westeros. But you insult me, Ser, do you not think I can't best you?" 

"We fought." I said, "You didn't win." 

"And neither did you." He said with a smile

"Exactly my point." I said with a chuckle, "The Mountain is no different. He'll fall to me should we fight." 

"You're young." Oberyn said as he looked around, "The realm doesn't need a reckless young lord trying to prove something that everyone already knows." 

"The realm...." I said taking a step forward, "Expects me to serve justice. Clegane is just one man of many that I have my eyes on. Sooner or later, they'll meet my blade.....or my dragon." 

"Heh." He said, "Speaking of Dragons.....my daughters have fallen in love with the beast...where is he, might I ask?" 

"The Dragonpit." I said, "Where they usually should be." 

"Ah, speaking of daughters...." Ellaria said, "Tell him." 

"Yes, I should, shouldn't I?" He said as he patted her cheek, "Ser Rhaegon, I have come to understand that....well, your Father wishes for you to get married, no?" 

"Apparently so..." I said with a frown, "He's made some discussions, without my knowledge. What of it?" 

"I know this will be....well...." He said, "Distasteful, but may I offer you the hands of my Daughters? The Sand Snakes." 

I raised an eyebrow, "Hm?" I said, "Come again? Daughters? As in more than one?" 

"You are of Targaryen blood, surely you can have more than one woman." He said with a chuckle, "I had a nephew with Targaryen blood, before the Dragonstone Tragedy, something I am still thoroughly investigating....You remind me of what he could have been." 

"I..." I said looking at Ser Arthur, "I don't know about that." 

"Obara, Tyene, and Nymeria." He said, "They are willing, you can have them if you wish. Of course, in exchange for your loyalty to Dorne and well, your Dragon's flames when needed." 

I chuckled and looked down, "Of course." I said, "Morghul is such a sought-after prize." 

"Not just Morghul." He said, "I want Ser Rhaegon, The Black Dragon. That is what my people call you. You who descended from the skies atop the Black Lord, wearing your shiny black armor with the sigil of the dragon and stag. He who challenged I, the Red Viper, to a duel and lived to tell the tale." 

I sighed and glanced at Ser Arthur once again.

His face said it all, it was a good offer but alas, not one that could be accepted. The Sand Snakes are fierce she-warriors from what I hear and considering who my mother is, I don't mind fierce women. But the thing is, they're Sands and Father would not approve of this. 

"I will consider the offer." I said before frowning yet again, "Wait was this the offer considered by my father? I was told House Martell was in the talks of marriage proposals." 

"Perhaps." Oberyn smiled, "It is a risky offer I am proposing. I would certainly not insult Lord Robert by offering bastards to his son. I hope three would compensate for that, however." 

"I hear they are formidable fighters, but alas, it is not up to me." I said, "I am still Heir to Storm's End." 

Oberyn chuckled, "I understand." He said before looking at Ellaria, "Let us go, my lover. King Rhaegar is about to make his long-awaited announcement, not like we don't know what it is." 

Ellaria smiled before she looked at me, "Yes." she said, "It was a pleasure to meet you, Ser Rhaegon." 

I nodded, "The pleasure was mine, Milady." I said

"I'm no Lady." She said with a chuckle, "But much appreciated." 

They then walked past us and made their way onwards. 

I sighed and looked at Ser Arthur, "Seriously?" 

"It is to be expected, Ser Rhaegon." He said, "Marriage proposals at your age? I was not fortunate to receive so many." 

"Oh yea?" I said, "What's so fortunate about this?" 

"Any wrong answer and it could cause a storm." 

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"Lords and Ladies of Westeros!" King Rhaegar called as he stood in front of the Iron Throne, "I thank you for coming all this way to hear this quick but important announcement!" 

I was among the massive crowd of Lords and Ladies and Knights in the throne room attending the announcement, my hand on the handle of my sword. I was looking around to see if I saw Clegane anywhere in the crowd, but to my surprise, I didn't see the behemoth. Mayhaps Lord Tywin sent him away. 

Or worse. 

I then focused on Uncle, who was waving everyone down as they were cheering in response to what he had just said. Lord Tywin standing besides the throne as his Kingsguard stood in front of the steps, save for Ser Arthur, who stood next to the throne as well, opposite of Tywin. 

"Thank you, thank you." He said, "While not all of the expected Houses could make it today, I had sent word of the official decree. In a few months, my youngest sister, Princess Daenerys of House Targaryen, will be officially wed to the young Lord Robb of House Stark. She was promised to him ever since the quelling of the Greyjoy Rebellion, as thanks for Lord Eddard's efforts and triumphant battles."

I heard clapping all around me, many nobles murmuring in approval. They had already known it was inevitable for this to happen, they just wanted to hear it from Uncle's mouth. 

I saw as King Rhaegar placed his hand on the handle of his blade, the famed Dark Sister [A/N: I know Dark Sister was lost in canon, but this will be explained in coming chapters.Just a little fyi],

"My sister, born on the same night as the Dragonstone Tragedy....uhm...." He said before catching himself and looking away momentarily, "A terrible night.....but alas, it was her birth that gave hope to myself and to the Realm....I would like to thank House Martell of Dorne, for accepting my heartfelt apology for the incident and my failure to grant them the hand of my sister, Daenerys." 

I looked over across the room, seeing Prince Oberyn giving him an approving nod. Everyone on the room was silent, the ghosts of the fateful night still haunting everyone in this room. I, of course, know of what happened on that dreadful night, aside from Aunt Dany's birth. My cousins and their mother were killed in the assault. A horrible thing. It was just of my Grandfather to burn them all with his Dragon. 

"But House Stark has been loyal to the crown for years since the Conqueror." King Rhaegar said as he composed himself, "It was Cregan Stark who marched towards the Capital and kept his oath to Queen Rhaenyra, whom many call Usurper, and placed her son Aegon The Younger on the throne. Many have voiced their feelings on her, but it is from her blood that we derive from. It was his Oath that proved what House Stark is, a loyal and trustworthy House. It is because of his efforts during the River Dragon Rebellion, the Greyjoy Rebellion, and many incidents following it that I have decided to wed his son to my sister...a long awaited event.....I call it...." 

"The Union of Ice and Fire." 


Chapter 12: King’s Landing V

(Rhaegon's POV)

"Finally." I said as I approached the Dragonpit's gate, "Some fucking peace…."

I was finally able to slip away from all the lords and ladies of the court, and made my way down to the Dragonpit to take my dragon for some laps on the sea, his much-needed exercise. 

As I approached, I was greeted with some nods from the guards there and they opened the gates, letting me through. 

"Nephew!" I heard a voice call out behind me

I stopped and turned around, seeing Uncle Viserys jog up to me with an unusual smile. As he got closer, I was hit by the reek of wine coming from him. He must've been drinking an awful lot for him to be smiling at me. 

"My Prince." I said as he reached me

He patted my shoulder as he immediately wrapped his arm around my neck, forcing me to walk alongside him, "Where are you off to?" He asked

His breath was potent with wine, I could immediately tell, causing me to flinch and look away, "Uhm...." I said, "Taking Morghul for a couple of laps." 

He smiled at me, "Let us join you then. Moonfyre has been aching for a good race!" He said with a chuckle

"I....uh...." I said as he walked down towards the entrance of the cave, "Have you been drinking, Uncle?" 

"Yes, plenty..." He said with a chuckle

"I don't think you're in condition to fly." I told him

"Nonsense." He said as he pulled away from me, "I'm sobered up. I drank many barrels of wine last night, straight from the Arbor, my lady-wife's House." 

Ah yes, Lady Esther Redwyne, his wife and mother of his daughter. 

He gestured towards the keepers, signaling them to bring our dragons out. I merely stood there and watched as he turned back around and gave me another smile. 

"While I drank, last night, my nephew." He said, "I've done plenty of thinking." 

"Hm." I said, "What did you think about?" 

He grabbed me by the shoulder, "We, you and I, are the blood of the Dragon." He said, "Rhaegar is right, we should get along. While it is true that Rhaegar and his wife have favored you over me, I have my own allies in the Realm that love me. Together, Rhaegon, we'll be an unstoppable force! Should there be another River Dragon, we'll crush any signs of treason and rebellion, in the name of Rhaegar and our heritage." 

I nodded, "Is that so?" I said, "I'm glad you see it that way." 

"Nephew, you and I are the Realm's greatest power!" He said as I heard the rumbling of his dragon through the cave's mouth, "We.....have dragons!!" 

I turned to see a massive figure appear from the cave mouth, Moonfyre, a dark grey Dragon with silver stripes all around her body. Her fierce silver eyes were reminiscing of the moon in the night sky, full of fire, hence her name. 

She let out a deep rumbling as she saw us, shaking her head slightly as the keepers slowly escorted her out. 

She roared as she approached Viserys who extended his arms while laughing. 

"Dohaeras" the dragonkeeper commanded, "Umbas" 

Viserys chuckled, "Ah, my sweet sweet muse." he said as Moonfyre reached down and nudged him with her snout, "We shall take to the skies today, the city shall be delighted with the sight of your wings, my dear." 

"Hm." I said as I saw Moonfyre look at me with a slight rumble

Viserys patted her snout, "Easy, girl." He told her, "He's my nephew." 

"Demas" 

Moonfyre then lowered herself even more, enough for Viserys to walk around and climb atop her saddle, laughing as he did so. 

"Ah, Nephew, where is your beast?" He said looking around, "Hurry now, I expect you to catch up!" 

"Soves!" 

Moonfyre let out a roar as she began to take flight, leaving me no choice but to back away a couple of meters to avoid being hit by her force. I watched as she flapped her wings, taking the skies in mere seconds. 

"Hm...." I said, "That fool...." 

I then heard a deep growl as several thudding footsteps. 

"Dohaeras, Morghul, Lykiri..."  the dragonkeepers commanded as I turned around saw him approach

His sight was different than Moonfyre's, he was larger than her and while Moonfyre could be intimidating, she was a beautiful sight. Morghul, on the other hand, was a much more terrifying sight to behold when coming from the caves of a shadow. 

His golden amber eyes looked at me as he emerged into the sun. 

"Mazis" I offered my hand forward

Morghul let off some vocalizing, shaking his head as he approached me. I could feel the pressure of his loud snorts hit me lightly. 

He leaned down and met his snout with my hand as I caressed his beautiful obsidian scales with a smile, "Ah, my boy." I said with a chuckle, "You've been awfully moody lately, have you? Let us go and have some time to ourselves." 

He opened his mouth and rumbled, his loud vocalizing resounding all throughout the dragonpit. 

I took a step back and began to put my leather gloves on, "I look forward to it too, old friend." I told him, "Let us go then." 

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"Aha!" Viserys said as he drunkenly stumbled into the arms of a dragonguard, "That was quite fun! Nephew, I beat you in those 10 laps, you owe me 10 gold dragons." 

I sighed, "Sure sure, Uncle." I said as I took my gloves off, "Maybe later I can actually fly around in peace alone." 

It was a few hours later, after taking our dragons for a flight, Viserys and I returned to the Dragonpit and decided to leave them for their supper as the sun was setting. He had so annoyingly insisted we raced around the black water, ten laps. 

I clearly won but he's too fucking drunk to realize that. 

The keepers were corralling our dragons back inside the pit. Morghul was satisfied with the flight, I even let him bathe in the blackwater for a couple of minutes while uncle flew Moonfyre above us in a random rock, spewing flames in the skies. 

Viserys stumbled towards me and wrapped his arm around me, "Nephew...." He said

"Did you have reserve wine on Moonfyre's saddle, Uncle?" I asked, "How do you look more drunk than prior to taking flight?" 

"Ah, yes, I did." He said simply as he dragged himself alongside me, "Anyways, I have heard some whispers." 

"You too?" I muttered

"Wait, you've heard them too?" He said stopping as he pointed at me, "You've heard whispers of treasonous statements directed at our precious Myrcella, my Niece, the Princess?" 

I looked at him, "What have you heard?" I asked

He looked around before leaning in towards me, "They call her.....illegitimate." He said before placing his finger on his lips, "The scum. It angers me that such a thing is even a question! He has Targaryen eyes!" 

"What have you done about it?" I asked, "Do you know who has said this?" 

"No, I have set the Spider on finding out." He said, "Rest assured, Nephew. I will find out who is responsible for such rumors and I will rip out their tongues. Wait....we could do it together! ha!" 

"Quiet down." I muttered as I pulled him alongside, "Let's get you to bed first." 

"That aside, Nephew." He said as he got closer to me, "I heard Rhaegar finally took the River Dragon's blade out of the Vault." 

I raised an eyebrow, "The River Dragon's?" 

"Of course, you don't know much about it." He said, "The River Dragon had a Valyrian Steel Greatsword, said to be bigger than the Stark's sword. After the rebellion ended, Rhaegar locked it inside a vault and for years, Tywin Lannister has asked him to make use of it." 

I nodded, "I see." I said, "It makes sense he hasn't taken it out." 

"Of course, it is symbolic of the dread brought upon our Family." He said, "But still..." 

"Valyrian Steel is hard to come by." 

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"Apologies, Your Grace..." I said as I sat down in the table across from Queen Cersei, "I was unable to join you last night....I was preoccupied." 

She smiled, "It is fine." She said softly

I looked at the table, it was filled with delicacies, from meats to pies. It was not something I was used to as stated by Myrcella, I usually just eat whatever I can find when I'm in my adventures. 

Next to me, Myrcella sat as she gave me a warm smile. Her two sisters sat next to her, Naerys and Heleana. They were so small, so precious, their white hair reflecting the light of the candles. They were giving me smiles that I could not ignore, my cousins. They were filled with so much purity and innocence that even Viserys would be softened by. Its not surprising he takes great offense to the rumors about Myrcella, he loves her dearly.

I felt the piercing eyes of the Queen as I sat there silently. 

I cleared my throat, "I uh.....I plan to leave King's Landing soon." I said as I placed my hands on the table, "My dear sister had wished to see Morghul and was unable to do so due to my sudden call. She can be quite sad if she doesn't see the Dragon." 

"Give my regards to your Mother and sister, Ser Rhaegon." Queen Cersei said, "But I am afraid that will wait until after Rhaegar speaks to you." 

I looked around, "Where is His Grace?" I asked

"You'll see him after dinner." She said, "Eat, I know your Mother would love for you to partake in a proper meal and well, my cooks had so much trouble preparing this for you." 

"Y-You honor me, Your Grace." I said with a slight smile, "But I.." 

"Nonsense, eat." She said as she took a sip of her cup, "And my girls have wished to see you, their cousin, for quite some time. Didn't you, girls?" 

Naerys, the middle daughter, looked at me, "When can we race our Dragons, cousin?" She asked

I raised an eyebrow, "Is your Dragon large enough to be ridden yet?" 

She shook her head, "No." She said

"Then until that is the case, we won't be able to do that." I said with a chuckle, "And if it comes to that, Morghul will win." 

She laughed, "No he won't!" She said, "Mine is faster!" 

"We'll see about that." I said

"Is it possible for you to take me on a ride, Cousin?" Myrcella asked me, "On Morghul." 

I looked at her, her bright eyes looking at me with hope. I couldn't exactly refuse that request, the way she looked at me.

"Of course." I said, "If it's my Princess's request, it will be done. Mayhaps on the Morrow or when I return to King's Landing." 

"G-Good." Myrcella said as she looked down with a smile, "Thank you." 

I looked past Naerys and Myrcella and to Heleana who was eating, "Is the Princess hungry?" 

She looked at me with a smile, a piece of lemon cake in her hand, "Yes." She said

I chuckled, "You've grown quite big, Princess." I said, "Soon you'll be able to ride your dragon as well."

She nodded and continued eating, ignoring me completely. She was so full of blissful child ignorance, that one.

"When you're done here, Rhaegar awaits you in his study, Nephew." the Queen said, "Eat your fill and enjoy the wine Viserys brought from The Arbor." 

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"You wished to see me, Your Grace?" I asked as I closed the door to his study behind me

He sat behind a desk, a lit candle next to him as he wrote on a paper. 

He looked up at me, his tired eyes telling me a million stories, "Rhaegon." he said as he set his feather down and stood up, "You're here. I wanted to catch you before you grew bored of the Capital and leave." 

I sighed, "You know me well, Uncle." I said, "But I think I'll stay a few more days, there is something I must deal with." 

He walked around the desk and towards a table where a large case lay, "Is that so?" He said, "Good, your presence here is always welcomed." 

I looked at the case, "What is that?" I asked as he proceeded to open it

"A gift." He said, "I didn't want to make a spectacle about it despite Tywin's suggestions." 

I saw that there was a shiny sword inside it, a bastard sword with a silver hilt and black handle, a golden amber gem at the end of it. I noticed the rippling pattern on the blade and recognized it immediately. 

Valyrian Steel. 

"That's quite a blade." I said 

He slowly lifted it in his hands, looking at the craftsmanship. Even from where I stood, I can easily tell a master smith must've worked on this piece of work. There was something about that sword that called to me, which was....unusual. 

He then placed the broad of the blade on his palm as he held the handle with his other hand, offering it to me. 

I looked at it and then at him, "Y-Your Grace?" I said

"Hard of hearing?" He said, "It's a gift. For you." 

"M-Me?" I said, "But Your Grace...." 

"Take it." He said 

I lifted my arms and gently took the blade in my hands, trying not to cut myself by accident. It was light, lighter than my own bastard sword that I have grown attached to. I felt an odd aura coming from the blade, as if it wished to erupt in flames. 

"Is this for me?" I asked him

He nodded, "Yes, Rhaegon." He said, "It is yours." 

He turned around and lifted the scabbard from the case, handing it to me as I lifted the blade, pointing the blade up. I examined the waves on the steel, completely enthralled. I never once held Valyrian Steel in my hands. Uncle would often let me see his sword when I was young but that was pretty much it. 

"T-Thank you....Your Grace...." I said softly, "But....I don't recognize this blade....." 

"Hm." He said before drawing Dark Sister and pointing it up to the ceiling, "Do you know the tale of this sword?" 

I looked at him, "Uhm, well, yes. Everyone does." I said, "Dark Sister was wielded by Visenya Targaryen when she and her sister conquered the Kingdoms with Aegon. Afterward, it was wielded by several prominent figures such as Daemon Targaryen and Aemon The Dragonknight." 

He nodded, "Indeed." he said, "It was then lost, like Blackfyre, during the rebellions started by the Pretender Bastard of Aegon IV." 

"Yes, it was wielded by Brynden Rivers." I said, "Who was last seen beyond the Wall before disappearing....." 

"Yes. Which is quite peculiar it ended up in the hands of a Bravoosi swordsman....." He said, "Ser Arthur cut down his comrades with ease when he clashed with the swordsman. He would've cut him down himself if I hadn't step in and offered to duel him in single combat. I defeated the man and took the famed blade that belonged to our Family. I used it during the River Dragon's Rebellion and it was Dark Sister that was plunged into his chest." 

I nodded, "yes....." I frowned, "It is strange....how did it get down to Bravoos.....maybe.....well, I don't know. Rivers was alive a long time ago.....and as for Blackfyre, well it is also unknown where it ended up." 

"The River Dragon wielded a Valyrian Greatsword so large I was confused at how he was able to wield it so efficiently." He said as he sheathed his blade, "Nevertheless, I killed him and took the sword, shut it inside a vault and forgot about it. It wasn't until Tywin and his ceaseless requests to bring it out. So I did and called forth one of the few smiths capable of reforging Valyrian Steel." 

He nodded at the blade. 

"I see...." I said, "This is from that sword?" 

"Yes. I made another longsword from it and will gift it to Viserys. I only made yours slightly longer, as a bastard sword." He said, "Obviously because you favor bastard swords. I hope Viserys doesn't get envious of that." 

I chuckled as I placed the blade in its sheath, "You have no idea how grateful I am, Your Grace." I told him

He then walked up to me and placed his hands on my shoulder, "There is something you must know, Rhaegon." He said seriously

I raised an eyebrow, "Your Grace?" 

"When I killed the River Dragon....he uttered some strange words.....they have haunted me for years...." He said, "But alas, it is only recently that I began to understand those words....." 

"What words are that?" I asked

"He told me: 'You don't have three eyes, do you?' and laughed." He said with a grim tone, "He laughed as he bled out and his life left his body." 

I frowned, "Three eyes?" I said, "What does that mean?" 

He stepped back, "Three Eyes." He said, "I've done my research about this but do not wish to speak of it here.....the walls full of rats and spiders....I can only tell you this, Nephew. I can only trust you. I would trust Viserys but said rats and spiders have their clutches on them harder than they can hope to have them on you." 

"Your Grace?" I said

He gave me a serious look, "The North." He said, 

"You'll find your answers there." 


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