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The blood of the dragon runs thick, but loyalty must be forged in steel. When the court whispers of a male heir, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen chooses a weapon sharper than any blade: the immutable laws of protocol. With the King's indulgent blessing, she turns the Red Keep into a classroom where respect for the heir is not requested—it is demanded.
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The Lady of Dragonstone by Lina_Miramel
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
22 Dec 2025
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"I will never be a son"
Rhaenyra decides to prepare for the possibility of being disinherited by a son when her father decides to remarry.
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It was amazing that once she had someone by her side willing to fight for her, how she too started to fight. Once she saw someone fight for her it was like the fire that had been starting to die down was rekindled. She vowed never to let go of it again.
What could have been the worst night of her life and the catalyst of her downfall became a turning point in her path to ascension.
*Harwin dies and, after being shown the death of his children and Rhaenyra, wakes up on the night Daemon took Rhaenyra into King's Landing and is determined to do everything to ensure the past does not happen again and that his children and the woman he loves never have to experience the misery they did in his past life.
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Rhaenyra: oh so we’re marrying fathers now? okay :-)
Alicent: ????
Rhaenyra: *marries Otto*
Alicent: !!!!or, rhaenyra marries otto as revenge against alicent and viserys
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Bookmarked by Redlipssokissable
02 Jul 2026
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OMG THIS WAS SO GOOD
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Her father kissed Alicent. Only a quick peck on the lips, nothing more, while the girl stood frozen in her place, crown on her head, in a white dragon-like gown. She looked ridiculous, Rhaenyra amused. Way too pale in the white, painting her skin an ill yellowish shade. The details of the dress were lost on her, her back hunched, and her fingers bloody. Alicent was no Targaryen bride, just a plain girl trying to mimic one.
Rhaenyra wore her mother’s dress. A beautiful, rich gown, in the style of her mother’s maiden house.
“ Arryn blue looks lovely on you, Princess.” Jeyne Arryn complimented her loudly enough for anyone to hear during the wedding feast.
Rhaenyra travels back in time to her fourteen year old self with two goals in her mind: take her throne and destroy anyone who challanges her

