Kapitel 4: Chapter 2
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"I don't want to be his queen." I say hoping my brother will listen to me.
"I-I want to go home." I say.
"So do I, I want us both to go home, but they took it from us. So tell me sweet sister how do we go home?" my brother asks stepping close to me.
I start to realize that my brother will not change his mind and there is no way I can change it for him.
"I-I don't know." I respond.
"We go home with an army, with Khal Drogos's army, I would let his whole tribe f*ck you all 40,000 men and their horses too if that's what it takes." my brother says while starring at me, he slowly leans in and kisses my forehead.
My brother turns around and starts to talk plans with Illyrio Mopatis, after he turned around I started to feel tears swell in my eyes.
1 moon later.
[Belarion POV.]
I have been riding on horseback following whatever is pulling me, I have arrived at what looks to be ruins of a city.
I still feel the pull but now I can tell that I am close. I make my way to the castle and once I am inside I am in what looks to be a throne room, I look closer and see what looks to be a great Sword stuck into the throne, what's weird is this sword has an Aura of what I could only describe as fire around it and I can tell that the sword is what has been calling me.
I start making my way towards the sword, once I am right in front of the throne I hear the voice again.
'Take up the sword and prove to me you are ready for me to serve you." the voice says.
At this point I am past thinking the voice is my imagination, everything is to real.
I look at the hilt of the sword and I feel like it is calling me.
I reach forward with my right hand and as soon as my hand grabs the sword a excruciating pain erupts, my arm feels like it is being burnt by the sun.
*Screams of an unbelievable pain.*
"MOTHER FATHER, GIVE ME STRENGTH," I scream.
I feel a searing pain all over the right side of my body. Then out of nowhere everything stopped.
There was no pain, no searing heat, nothing.
I lift the sword out of the throne and the moment I do I am met with what I could only describe as a roar from a monster of the dark.
*DGRAAAAAAAAH*
(how would you guys describe a dragon's roar lmao.)
I turned around and looked up expecting to see death but I didn't see anything then all of a sudden something burst through the top of the castle and landed right in front of me.
I can't tell what it was but once the Dust cleared I couldn't help but fall to my knees.
"Dragon." was all I could say.
{You have completed the bonding Ritual, you now wear the mark of the Dragon} the Dragon spoke.
As he finishes speaking I feel a weird sensation on my right arm, when I look I see what seems to be black drawing all over my arm and it travels onto my chest.
I look at the dragon once more and ask.
"What does it mean?"
{Their will come a time when you yourself must find the answer to your question.}
"What do we do now?"
{Now I will train you.}
"Train me for what?" I ask curious.
{I will train you to be Dragon King.}
"How?" I ask thinking that I am already skilled at being a fighter I don't know what else he could teach me.
{By Killing You.}
Before I could react the dragon opened its mouth and a Black and White flame shot out of it's mouth coming strait for me.
"AHHHHH"
4 moons later.
[Daenerys Targaryen POV.]
I look around and see a giant Khalasar all celebrating their Khals wedding, I look to my right and see Khal Drogo I can't help but have a tear fall down my cheek.
He has yet to look at me only paying attention to what Is happening around him.
People from all over have been bringing gifts for me, I have even received some of the poems that my brother Rhaegar wrote, that was the only thing so far that has made my day better.
I see a man walking towards us with armor that makes him look like he is not from around here. He has what looks to be books in his hands.
"A small gift for the new Khaleesi. Songs and Histories from the seven kingdoms." the man says handing the books to me.
"Thank you sir. A-Are you from my country?" I ask.
"Ser Jorah Mormont of Bear Island, I served your father for many years. Gods be good I hope to always serve the rightful King." Jorah says while turning to look at my brother who just nods.
I place the books to my side while I look away Illyrio motions for some men to bring a chest.
When they place it at my side they open it and when they do I start to feel a pull toward the eggs, I could already tell what they were but I don't know why.
He walks in front of me and says.
"Dragon eggs Daenerys, from the shadowlands beyond Asshai. The ages have turned them into stone but they will always be beautiful." Illyrio Mopatis says.
"Thank-" before I could finish a deafening screech sounded that shook the ground.
*Screech*
Everyone stops what they are doing and starts to look around.
In the middle of the crowd I can see what looks to be 5 Dothraki all on horses riding towards us, everyone is parting so they can pass.
I look over at Drogo and he has a angry look on his face.
I look back at the 5 men specifically the one in front, he is very tall and has what looks to be braided hair tied on necklaces all around his body, and all the braids have bells in them.
It seems Illyrio finally noticed as well.
"What is the meaning of this?" My brother asks.
Just from the look on Illyrios face I can tell whatever is about to happen will not be good.
"Y-Your grace unless you wish to die I suggest you be quite." Illyrio Says starting to sweat.
"Do you see the braids all over him? Those are the braids of all the Khals he has killed."
"Why is he here?" I ask.
"I do not know but let's hope he comes to ask for peace with Drogo." Illyrio says.
I look over at Drogo and see he is furious.
"And if he is not?" I ask.
"We pray that Drogo is strong enough."
I look back at the man and notice he has what looks to be Valyrian runic writings all over his right arm.
The man is about 20 feet in front of us now his horse stops and he starts to glare at Drogo. Drogo is the first to speak.
"KHAL ROLLO HAVE YOU COME TO DIE?" Drogo says in Dothraki.
Illyrio starts to translate for us.
The man hops off his horse and starts to talk.
"THE GREAT STALLION HAS SHOWN ME THIS WOMAN IN MY DREAMS, I HAVE COME TO CLAIM HER FOR MY OWN AND TO KILL YOU." The man says now looking at me.
As Illyrio is translating Drogo stands up and grabs his blade.
"YOU HAVE CHOSEN DEATH!" Drogo yells starting to run at the man.
The man doesn't move or grab his weapon.
As Drogo is about to reach him the man launches forward reaching for Drogos face with his hand, he was like a blur by the time I knew what happened Drogo is being held in the air by one hand then all of a sudden a blood-Curdling scream can be heard coming from Drogo.
I look closer at the mans arm, the mark on his arm is turning a hint of red, and around his arm the air seems to be distorting.
Drogo stops screaming, his body becomes lifeless. The man drops him and raises his head and looks at me.
What surprised me next was that the man started to speak very fluent Valyrian.
"Grimm it's time."
All of a sudden another screech from the sky but this time i could see what caused the screech.
"A Dragon."
*WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH*
Massive gusts of wind were made when the dragon tried to land behind me, everyone including me was frozen on the spot not daring to move.
{My King she is ready and so are the eggs, you know what must be done.}
Everyone takes a couple steps back.
"T-The dragon spoke." Illyrio says scared.
I hear someone walking toward me and it is the man that killed Drogo once he gets in front of me he starts to speak in Valyrian.
"The pain won't last long." He says.
"W-What?" I ask nervously.
Without answering me he starts to lower my dress exposing my breast to everyone around us. I want to run but I can't my legs won't move.
He raises his hand and places it between my breast I was about to ask what he was doing when all of a sudden my chest started to feel like it was on fire.
I started to scream.
Luckily it wasn't long, it seemed like forever but it was not.
I am gasping for breath. I look down at my chest and see a handprint just like the marks on his arm.
He raises his head and looks at the dragon.
I don't think I could last any longer the pain was unimaginable, normally heat doesn't bother me but that was something else.
All of a sudden I hear a word in Valyrian that I know all to well.
"Dracarys" i quickly look at the dragon and at that moment the dragon opens its mouth, and Black and White flames launch at us.
To be continued.
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