This is gonna be long, so get ready. Also it is Game of Thrones based so have fun with that.
I tried my best to check for any spelling errors but I'm sure I missed a few so I apologize for that in advance.
Enjoy my loves!
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You were a secret.
No one knew about you besides your father, and your mother. She lived in another country though and your father stayed with you when he could.
You lived on your own by the time you were 8, as your father trusted you enough to be alone for longer amounts of time then. He still came by as often as he could, you knew that well enough.
Your father was Ragnar Lothbrok and your mother was Rhaella Targaryen. An unlikely match that fell in love despite them both being with someone else.
Once you were born Ragnar took you with him, despite wanting to let you be with your mother, she insisted on him taking you.
Since you were unable to see your mothers other children, Ragnar told you about his children, who were your brothers, that you had yet to meet.
There were five of them. Bjorn, Ubbe, Hvitserk, Sigurd and Ivar. You were never allowed to even see them though. Your father always told you it was for your best sake, but you knew he just didn't want to face his wife, or wives (you always forgot), and tell her the truth.
So to keep you amused your father always gave you gifts from raids and journeys he would go on. May it of been clothing, weapons or jewelry, but one time when you were 12 years old he decided to bring you a large scaled egg.
It would shine even in the dark, and something inside of you made you move the egg on top of a few burning coals, simply out of curiosity. You left it there for a week, putting new coals on when the old ones would burn out, and when nothing happened you felt disappointed but knew it was just a childish belief.
Though as you went to go check back on the egg a second time a few minutes later a crack had formed in it, and it was growing dangerously bigger, before a head popped out of it.
You dropped the fire wood you had chopped and slowly made your way to the egg, where the lizard looking beast stared you down as it pulled itself from the shell and made a few tiny sounds.
Your shaky hand moved towards the beast and you held it out, it quickly jumped onto your arm and crawled up on your shoulder where it nuzzled your head, spreading its wings.
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Years had passed since then, many, many years. Your dragon, who you had decided to name Drogon, had grown in great size and you had to find a nearby cave to keep him in, in case anyone you didn't know came by for some reason.
