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Kapitel 32: Chapter 32 Reaching Kingslanding and Dragon pit.

Valarissa soared ahead, feeling the wind caress her hair as she clung to a spike on Qyraxis, her dragon. Approaching Kingslanding, the city gradually unveiled its details with each passing second.

As she neared the city, Kingslanding appeared majestic from the sky, its flaws hidden from this elevated perspective. Valarissa could already see people outside and on their way to the city noticing her dragon. They exhibited signs of panic, running and screaming in fear.

It dawned on her that while the people of Kingslanding were generally accustomed to dragons and knew they wouldn't attack, they had been seeing smaller dragons and those that resembled less of a monstrous beast for many years. Qyraxis, being ancient and the largest dragon since the fall of Valyria, surpassed them all. With its immense size, spikes, large horns, and charcoal-black scales, Qyraxis was a true monster, invoking nightmares in those who witnessed its awe-inspiring presence.

The sudden appearance of the monstrous, unfamiliar dragon, larger than even Balerion, sent shockwaves through Kingslanding. People covered in fear, some even running for their lives. Valarissa, momentarily taken aback, swiftly regained her composure, knowing Qyraxis, her dragon, wouldn't harm anyone. She flew closer to Kingslanding, compelled to cross the city to reach the Dragon Pit.

Qyraxis's massive body covered the sky, casting a shadow over the city, intensifying the chaos. Perhaps sensing the fear, Qyraxis let out a deafening roar, shaking the earth and resonating throughout Kingslanding.

Helpless at the display of her dragon's imposing presence, Valarissa observed people fainting and panicking, finding amusement in it. However, she realized she couldn't prolong this spectacle. She quickly urged Qyraxis to show restraint, shouting in his ear amid the dragon's roars and the chaos below.

"Qyraxis! You must show restraint!" Her commanding voice cut through, and the colossal dragon seemed to calm down, turning his head towards her with an apologetic look, as if saying, "I am sorry, my Lady. I was only trying to impress you."

Perhaps she misinterpreted, but a certain impression lingered in her mind as she looked at Qyraxis's face. Uncertain if it was the dragon's expression or her own delusion, one thing was true – the more she spent time with Qyraxis, the more the dragon seemed to accept her. Gone were the arrogance and pride it once displayed when she first tamed it.

Arriving at the Dragon Pit, Qyraxis circled the area, casting darkness over the pit, captivating the Dragon Keepers and Guards below with the monstrosity above them. After circling for a while, Qyraxis descended, slowly landing on the Dragon Pit's field with Valarissa on his back. The Dragon Keepers and Guards marveled at the sight, having never witnessed such a large and magnificent dragon before. As Qyraxis's claws touched the ground, the earth trembled slightly, the dragon covering the entire field.

Surveying the scene, Valarissa realized an oversight. When she left Dragonstone, she anticipated Qyraxis staying in Balerion's Cave upon reaching Kingslanding. However, looking at it now, the cave could indeed hold Qyraxis, but he would have to squeeze in.

Valarissa recognized that Qyraxis, as the largest and oldest living wild dragon, had enjoyed a free and unrestrained life for hundreds of years. She was confident he would obey her command to stay inside the Dragon Pit, but she knew that confining him in what he might perceive as a "dog house" could provoke his anger.

She understood that Qyraxis's accumulated anger might reach its limits, potentially causing him to disregard her commands and unleash violence. The consequences could extend beyond House Targaryen, potentially impacting the entire city. Valarissa pondered how to balance her dragon's freedom with the necessity of keeping him away from causing Chaos Inside Kingslanding.

After careful consideration, Valarissa decided on a course of action. She opted to find a temporary dwelling for Qyraxis and quickly embark on expanding the now vacant Belerion's Cave for Qyraxis future stay.

Noticing an old maester amidst the commotion, she wasted no time and appointed him in charge of the cave reconstruction for Qyraxis. With a decisive command, she instructed, "Old maester, gather the necessary materials and equipment. Assemble a team of skilled workers in stone masonry and construction. I want the place ready for Qyraxis within a week." The maester nodded in acknowledgment.

Before taking flight, Valarissa had a last-minute thought and reminded the maester, "During the reconstruction, ensure it's large enough so that even if the dragon grows, it can continue to stay inside."

"As ordered, Princess Valarissa," the maester replied with a respectful nod.

Valarissa nodded in satisfaction at the maester's response. Ordering Qyraxis to take to the skies, the dragon flapped its wings, stirring up a strong wind and filling the Dragon Pit with dust with each flap of it's wings as it ascended to the skies.

Leaving the pit, the Dragon Keepers released their long sticks, and the dragon guards loosened their grips on their swords, that they unconsciously held for a sense of security before the dragon.

The elderly maester snapped out of his daze, casting a glance at a slightly younger maester behind him still in daze, Galvin, who would soon take over his responsibilities in the dragon pit. For the past few years, the elderly maester had been sitting back and giving instructions to Galvin, and it seemed that change was inevitable and he didn't resist it.

Contemplating his retirement, the elderly maester swiftly decided to delegate authority to Galvin to test Galvin, see if he was ready and it was also a chance for Galvin to prove himself to the elderly measter "Maester Galvin, you can oversee the reconstruction yourself," he instructed, handing over the responsibility.

With full authorization, Galvin wasted no time. He began barking out commands, organizing the effort with military precision. Soon, he dispatched people to recruit the necessary personnel and started calculating the required amount of gold to inform the King about the upcoming project and seek out channels for all the resources needed. The transition of authority was seamless as Galvin stepped up to lead the reconstruction efforts for Qyraxis's new dwelling.


Kapitel 33: Chapter 33 Raven reaches Kingslanding

As the maesters began their work, Valarissa and Qyraxis, soaring in the sky once again, didn't have to search long before finding a suitable place to temporarily house the dragon. Located outside Kingslanding by the sea shore, Valarissa ordered Qyraxis to descend, and he landed with a mighty presence. She climbed down, holding on to the spikes of her dragon.

"Qyraxis, stay here for now. Don't attack anyone," Valarissa instructed. Considering something, she added, "I will send your meals here, and if you want, you can hunt in the seas."

Observing Qyraxis lying down, she couldn't be sure if the dragon fully understood, but the bond between them reassured her that it did. With that, she decided to return to the Red Keep. However, another oversight became apparent – having flown outside Kingslanding, she now had to walk all the way back to the city. With no other option, she began the journey on foot.

Some time before Valarissa entered Kingslanding City.

A black raven winged its way toward the Red Keep. It reached a servant in charge of collecting messages from ravens. Upon examining the message, the servant noticed a difference. Unlike the usual messages, this one originated from Dragonstone. Given the recent events involving the Princess and Daemon being an open secret in the Red Keep, he didn't hesitate. Quickly, he rushed to the maester to deliver the message.

The young servant rushed into a room, pushing the door open hastily. The old man, Maester Mellos, deeply engrossed in his books, was startled by the sudden intrusion.

Maester Mellos, a stalwart scholar and healer to the realm for decades, a member of the King's Small Council, known for his calm nature and trusted advisor to Viserys, looked at the servant boy who dared to disturb him in such a rude manner.

As Maester Mellos was about to scold the servant boy, he noticed the message scroll in his hand. The boy hastily explained, "Forgive me, Lord Maester. There is a message from Dragonstone." The urgency in the servant's voice caught Maester Mellos's attention, prompting him to focus on the message.

In the wake of recent events and with the princess away from Kingslanding, Maester Mellos felt a foreboding sense upon seeing the urgent message from Dragonstone. His urgency was evident as he instructed the servant, "Dragonstone! Bring it here immediately." The young servant, heart pounding, hurried to obey.

After handing over the scroll, the servant left the room knowingly, and Maester Mellos began to pace, his thoughts racing. The long and challenging journey from Dragonstone to Westeros meant that Ravens were sparingly used, considering the risks of not all reaching Kingslanding. Trying to calm himself with deep breaths, he anxiously awaited, ensuring the young lad had finally left the room before fully opening the trembling scroll.

As he read the hastily scrawled words, Maester Mellos' heart sank. The message conveyed that Valarissa, the youngest daughter of Viserys I, had been involved in a terrible accident. While successfully claiming a wild dragon, she suffered serious injuries, severe enough to confine her to bed for many months and life-long scars and burned marks.

Rising forcefully from his chair, clutching the scroll in his hand, Measter Mellos rushed out of his chambers in haste. His aged body seemed to forget its years as he swiftly navigated the corridors, making his way to King Viserys' chamber.

The Royal guards in silver at the door recognized the urgency in the maester's step and hastened to report to the king about his arrival before opening the chamber door for him.

Upon entering the room, King Viserys, engrossed in sculpting, looked up at the maester. In the corner of the chamber, Alicent and her maid reacted to the maester's anxious presence. Viserys, sensing the urgency, furrowed his brow in concentration.

"Both of you leave; I have something to discuss with the Maester," Viserys ordered.

Alicent and the maid bowed as they left the chamber. With them out of the room, Viserys and Measter Mellos were alone.

"Is there something urgent, Measter Mellos? You seem rather perplexed," Viserys questioned.

Hesitating, Measter Mellos stepped forward and handed the scroll to Viserys. He stood back, awaiting a response under Viserys' confused gaze.

Turning his gaze to the scroll, Viserys soon read its contents. His face transitioned from normal to gloomy in an instant. Soon, his hands shook, and his fingers clenched.

"Damn! That bastard hurt my daughter. I will have his head if something happens to her," Viserys yelled, throwing the sculpturing tool in his hand.

For the first time in many years, Viserys shed his veneer of weakness and returned to the formidable Viserys who rode Belerion.

Measter Mellos saw the gravity of the situation and understood the king's anger was justifiable. With no words to offer, he remained silent.

After venting his anger and cursing at Daemon, Viserys sat down. "Leave me be," Viserys said to the maester.

The maester bowed and left the chamber. After some time, Rhaenyra, learning about the raven from Dragonstone, rushed to her father's chambers, eager to know what had happened to her sister.

Entering her father's chamber, Rhaenyra found him seated with red, angry eyes, staring at his sword, seemingly unaware of her presence.

"Father!" Rhaenyra called out, her voice trembling with worry. He seemed so lost in his thoughts that she wasn't sure if he'd even heard her. Slowly, he turned his head towards her, his eyes still red from anger. The pain in his face was evident, and it broke her heart.

"Did something happen to my sister, Father?" Rhaenyra asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The concern in her eyes was unmistakable as she took staggering steps towards her father. "Did uncle do something to Valarissa!" she asked, almost shouting, seeing her unresponsive father.

Viserys, still caught in the grip of his emotions, viserys took a deep breath, attempting to compose himself before he answered, "I don't know!" He continued, "Daemon sent a raven from Dragonstone. He states your sister went into the Dragonmount and claimed the wild dragon Cannibal and was injured." A moment of silence lingered before he added the last part, "And he expects me to believe that." The skepticism in his voice was palpable, reflecting his doubts about Daemon's account.


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