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I watched her, waiting for her to speak. Her mouth opened lightly before closing again. She glanced at me and then smiled before looking at the others, opening her mouth to speak.

A smirk slowly exacerbated upon her visage.

"My deepest apologies, dear cousin for I am already promised to be married to his grace, the crown prince. I do not wish to bring shame to our house Velaryon by forsaking my word."

I raised an eyebrow, what an amusing lass. I could not help but giggle slightly.

"Did you Lady Laena?"

She glared at me before blushing away. Rhaenyra frowned looking at this development while Jacaerys stood stunned, blank to speak.

Daemon smiled coyly as he stepped forward to face me.

"Beloved nephew, perhaps we could come to an accord."

I crossed my arms, looking at him uninterested.

"Is there something you could interest me in uncle?"

Silence ensued in the room. The servants had already brought tea and served it in tiny cups. Princess Rhaenys was set aback, sipping her tea elegantly and enjoying the drama.

After what seemed like an eternity, Rhaenyra opened her mouth... gritting her teeth.

"A dragon egg. I heard you are in need of a dragon, younger brother."

I laughed a little. This was starting to become hilarious.

Her brows furrowed.

"Three dragon eggs. All from Syrax. I hear you were wanting a dragon."

The laughter died down. It was as if a coin had switched, tipping the tension of the room upside down.

"My beautiful sister... why would you ever assume that the dragon eggs belong to you? Lest even Syrax..."

Confusion marred her face as Daemon took a step back. I looked her straight in the eyes as I spoke coldly.

"Rhaenyra. There is nothing you can offer me. I already have everything. Did you not look outside?"

I pointed out to the window, where an eerie darkness shrewd the murky waters. As if the call of a devil.... a dragon's roar reached our ears... making the water beneath spike and the ground shake.

A majestic dragon lowered from deep above the skies with a few human body parts dangling across his huge fangs.

A string of intestines and a few arms and bashed skulls. It seemed Cannibal could not wait for me.

Thankfully through our blood bond, I knew he had devoured half of Rhaenyra's crew.... so it was alright.

"That is Neltharion the Cannibal. My dragon." From behind the black beauty, two dragons glided... spewing fire across the horizon.

"-and those are his sidekicks. You know them very well sis. Vermithor and Silverwing."

Rhaenyra's knees almost gave up, staring at the scenery with fear in her eyes. Three grown dragons, the size of mountains. The most powerful ones of all.

Daemon's palms grew sweaty as his grip over Dark Sister loosened. Meanwhile, Jacaerys and Lucerys both simply exchanged gazes. Each with dread in their eyes.

Suddenly Rhaenys gasped, not because of seeing her grandpa's dragon but due to another large dragon following behind.

Laena rushed to the window, shouting loudly.

"Vhagar!!!"

The dragon roared in acknowledgment but ignored her master's call of plea as she followed the other dragons albeit keeping a further distance.

Neltharion however was not that gentle. He glide past all air and it seemed for a second that he would crash into the castle, giving everyone an anxiety attack.

But to everyone's expectations... his eye peered through the window as darkness covered the entire room.

The one man who was not baffled, me... walked up to him calmly, brushing his smooth metal scales.

I glanced at Laena beside me who seemed a little heartbroken and smirked. Clutching her hand tight I forcefully made her brush, Neltharion.

Rhaenyra by the side was as pale as a- well paler than me at the moment.

"... No, no this is not possible! That monster.... how did you m-manage to-"

Her voice shook almost similar to a psychotic breakdown. Daemon instantly hugged Rhaenyra from the back supporting her up.

He lifted his head to stare at me for a second before looking away at Lucerys and Jacaerys who were simply alternating gazes between the dragon and their mom like loggerheads.

The other three dragons were now circling around the castle, casting shadows on the towers and walls.

-And then, Neltharion closed his eyes for a moment before releasing a planetos-defying roar making the castle walls shake and ears ring as he dived downwards and to the skies again.

Stupid arse dragon. My senses are heightened!

I felt the surge of power and energy coming from the dragon as he passed by. It was as if his aura was racing right next to mine. I stared at the dragon flying above us with a wide scary smile.

The others meanwhile were lying on the ground with their palms to their ears. Well, it would take them some time to get up and more to finally be able to hear again.

Although having a tone-deaf bride does not interest me much. Hope she will be alright. I glanced down at the beautiful older girl in my arms who had passed out and shrugged.

Laying her carefully against the wall, I trudged past her mother who too was kneeling on the ground.

My eyebrow raised slightly as I saw her disheveled state. It was quite a lot erotic. Her nape especially stuck out, a shudder went past my body as I licked my lips.

Maybe one day.... however now...

I walked towards my respective cup and frowned.

"The tea has gone cold."

Shrugging lightly, I poured some of the hot delicious tea for me into a cup from the kettle. Holding it tight, I leaned against the window sipping it.

A few dragons, a beautiful sea below with the grey clouds parting... to join in the middle... the brewing of a storm along the clear skies.

Daemon stood up with one palm over his ear as he walked towards the window to look at the scenery with pain in his steps.

Neither of us spoke, even if I did... I doubt he could hear. The rays of dusk fell through as the sun met the night sky with the moon playing a game of hide and seek.

It was quiet and peaceful. Only the sound of the waves breaking onto the shore and the flapping of wings.

Some would argue that a few whores sucking the cock would make this more enjoyable however I was pretty content.

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A/N: Did I come on anyone's 2022 throwback review? Like.... most read author or some other kinda shit. Most read novel? Etc etc. I'm curious. Shout out to them.