DANGEROUS ~ Game Of Thrones

Prologue / Chapter 1

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283 AC(Just before the end of the rebellion)

Arthur Dayne

He was sitting down with Rhaegar sitting across of him, "Arthur, I need you to give me a favor." Rhaegar said, a sad tone ringing in the words, "Anything, My King." He said, "I need you to take the babe to Essos, or Starfall, somewhere outside of Westeros. I have prepared many things for her and for you." When the words processed in his head, his heart dropped, "What of you, Rhae?" He asked, "I'll be alright, but if I do not live and Robert takes the throne, please take care of him or her." Rhaegar placed a small smile on his face, "Of course, Im going to miss you."

When he stood up, Rhaegar hugged him tightly, "Goodbye Arthur." Rhaegar's air of melancholy not leaving him yet

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After getting everything ready, he just needed to wait for Lyanna to give birth, he heard the screams from her and it broke his heart, Lyanna was a kind lady, and his king loved her too, so he couldn't bear going in there with the healer Rhaegar sent, but after a few hours, it was now dark, and the screams were replaced with small cries, after waiting, the healer -Mary was her name- went out of the door, "It is a baby girl, Ser." Mary said, "Is Lyanna okay?" He asked, Mary looked down, he sighed, "Is she still awake?" He asked, she nodded. He stood up and went inside the room

Seeing all the blood, he felt nauseous, but when he saw Lyanna, who was holding the babe, his heart dropped, "Lya." He said, quickly crouching down beside her, and leaning down so she can whisper in his ear, "Promise me you'll take care of her.. her name is Lyeara Targaryen.." She said, her voice weak, and as she gave him Lyeara, all ounces of life went from her face, her eyes closing, and a smile gracing her face as she died in front of him, "I promise, My Queen." He said, a stray tear falling from his eye

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The ship to Braavos was rough, the waves were strong and it was raining heavily all the time, so he and everyone else were stuck in the cabins, and as he looked to the other side, next to Lyeara's crib stood the chest's Rhaegar had left them, and out of curiosity, he walked to them, after checking on Lyeara, who was still asleep, he crouched down in front of the oldest and biggest chest

After brushing away the dust, revealing the three headed dragon, he opened it slowly. Inside were scrolls and notes, probably from Rhaegar, but something shiny caught his eye, the large sphere like item was covered with a large rag with holes in it, and through them, he saw the most vibrant shade of gold he had ever seen

He picked up the rag off to reveal a large golden dragon egg, his eyes widen, "Rhaegar where did you get this.." He said under his breath, he was about to pick it up but then, Lyeara started crying, he quickly put the rag back and closed the chest, picking up Lyeara, and the only way for her to stop crying, he had to sing

There will come a soldier,
Who carries a mighty sword,
He will tear your city down.
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lord
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lord
He will tear your city down.
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lord

There will come a poet,
Whose weapon is his word,
He will slay with his you with his tounge.
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lord
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lord
He will slay you with his tounge.
Oh lei, oh lai, oh lord