It's been 2 months since Rhaenyra and I have been discussed our relationship, well I still served to the royal family, and there are some incidents that the princess and I talked about, but more formalities than being close to each other.

I always caught her that she was looking at me, wanting something to do with me. But I agree with her, letting my feelings for Rhaenyra will ruin the House Targaryen.

Anyways, I am on my way to the dragonstone because I need to get some supplies for making weapons again, it is my job, and the supplier was not attending for the last 4 days and I'm almost due to the deadline. Rather, I'll do it by myself. What a lousy workman.

It is my first time being on the Dragonstone. The Targaryen's true home, as well as the dragons. I know that I have the blood of my father yet I have no any thoughts of carrying a dragon or even taming them.

"Blackfyre! We're about to settle, get your things and do your job promptly." The captain of the ship called me.

"Aye, aye!"

I grabbed my bag and my tools to move immediately to the Valyrian Steel supplier. When the ship is all settled on the shore, I walked out of the boat and start my way.

"Pardon me, gentleman, but I am looking for Morrys, the Blacksmith?" I asked the old man.

"I've never seen that man for the last 4 days. I heard he was eaten by a dragon while getting steel in the mounts." He replied.

"Are there no dragons keeper in there?"

"What I hear is that that dragon has only one to tame them. Not the keepers nor any other Targaryens. Only one can trot and acquire them."

"Them? So there are more than wild dragons?"

"This story has been here, boy. Are you a traveller perhaps?"

"No, just another blacksmith meeting up with the other blacksmith."

The old man holds my shoulders as he was going to whisper something to my ear. "That dragon is what they called White Ice. No one can connect with them but there's only one who can ride and lead them. This is all about the prophecy. The Chosen One will come and oversee the seven kingdoms more than any sovereign."

I knew that this man is somehow unstable or had problems in his mind. "Thank you for saying this, but I really just want to get my equipment and go back to the King's Landing."

"Wait! You are the Chosen One! Better than Aegon, the Conqueror!" He shouted and all the people are looking at us.

Shit. I can't start any scandalous in here, the queen will definitely hear about this. "Silver hair like a dragon, eyes like an alpha, shares together, fire and ice. You will bring balance to the world."

"Get off me! Fuck your stories, old man." I shoved him and started to walk away.

"Make way for the Chosen One, someday she will continue the legacy of the true heir of the throne!" He shouted but I didn't bother him now. I'll just ask someone rather.

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"I didn't hear from him for a long time. Everyone in there believed that he was eaten by a rogue dragon."

"So it's true then? Does Morrys have family left then?" I asked the vendor.

"No. Only him. I can take you to his store, it's quite near to the gates of the castle."

We both commenced in Morrys's workspace and when we get there, I saw the red guards at the gates. But the store is already ravaged. "What happened?"

"I do not have any idea, excuse sire, what happened here?" The vendor asked one of the guards.

"As you noticed, the Blacksmith is long dead already and we impounded his tools that might trigger the dragon who ate him."

"Who's inside the palace?" I asked.

"Actually, it's the-" he didn't finish his announcement when a roar of a dragon flew around the city.

"The Princess is here?" I asked the guard.

"Indeed, she was hunting the Killer Dragon."

"So it is true? That's the dragon who killed Morrys?" The vendor sought.

"Not only the blacksmith, most of the dragon's keepers. That's why the Princess came as she heard of it with her dragon, it might prevent the wild dragon."

"Is there any way to go to the cliffs?" I asked them.

"You are not trying to kill yourself, boy... are you?" The vendor inquired.

"I'm not a boy, well sort of. But I came into Dragonstone with one reason only."

"You're the King's bastard. We cannot let you since there are a lot of casualties we've lost because of that knave dragon." The guard stopped me.

"Johnas, you need to evacuate the citizen in here. The princess orders." A knight came with his horse, reminding the guard.

"Rhaenyra doesn't wish to confront that dragon, right?"

"Keep your formalities, Blackfyre. This s your Princess's order."

"I do serve the King only, not his daughter. And I came here just to grab my item, if you just let me, I might decide to go out of the island as soon as I have it."

"I told you..." He gets off his horse. "We have orders, orders to obey, now fuck off, bastard. You will cause more problems for us." He compelled while sliding on his useless sword, not a Valyrian though.

We heard a very rough yet horrifying howl of a dragon as the clouds turned grey, the smell of a burning fire lifting in the island.

"Evacuate the city now! Wait, where's my horse? Blackfyre!" I stole his horse and run quickly to the mountains where I do hear the dragon. That roar, it's enticing me to go there and find it out by myself.

"Hayah!" The horse sped at its maximum and as we reached the mountain, I hear screams, a painful and crying yell.

But I was canned off on my ride when my horse back up and we were both startled to the dragon came in front of us. "Fuck!" I groaned. My horse ran back to the crowds and I was left there.

"You really want to end your life, aren't you sister?"

"Yet you caught me again, your grace."

Rhaenyra went down from her dragon as my back still lying on the ground. "Why are you here?"

"That is also my question to you, princess."

"This is my home. I could go here any day I want."

"Then my reason would be the dragon steel. I need it for my work."

"You disobeyed my order, Alexa. You even stole a bannerman's horse just to go here. You do know that something is crawling around here, correct?"

"I know but when that dragon rumbles, it feels like it's calling me." I sound ridiculous.

"That's absurd. Just go back to the coast and go home."

"You forgot that I have deals to accomplish and if I go back to the King's Landing without my item then I will be dismissed from the city, do you want that?" I know she doesn't want it.

Rhaenyra was about to talk when finally, the mystery dragon came from my back. The skin was white as snow, and the longhorns were spiky, the eyes are as blue as the cold breeze.

I protect my sister as I hold her from my back and wield my sword, aiming at this beast. "Do not do that to the dragons, they will be madder than it is! Are you insane?!"

"Calm. Focus. Serve." I yelled at the dragon.

"Syrax, protect us!" Rhaenyra told to her dragon. But Syrax wasn't moving at all. When I peeked at it, the dragon bent her head to this notorious beast.

"Nice protection, princess."

"Shut your damn mouth! Syrax! Obey!"

The white dragon started to move around and its eyes are pierced into us. "Why can't you just follow my orders, Alexa? We can't move nor Syrax too. This dragon has been destructive for centuries."

"You have information about this dragon?"

"That dragon was the one who killed Baleon!" As the dragon heard that name, he was now being violent and screaming at us.

"Tell your dragon to go now, this one will certainly kill us both." Rhaenyra nodded. "Syrax, fly!"

Rhaenyra was now running to her dragon and I'm still distracting the other one. "Alexa, what the fuck are you doing! Let's go!"

"Fly, now!" I ordered Syrax, I wish she can understand me, however, it was activated. Syrax now flapped her wings as she proceeds to go.

"No! Alexa!"

"Calm. Serve to me." I told to the dragon but it was disturbed when Syrax blew a fire to his face. The dragons are now pissed at each one.

"No! Syrax, away!"

"Just go out there, Alexa. I am trying to lure the beast!"

"No! You made him more irritated!"

When I looked at my back, the White Ice was now looking at me with fury eyes. They opened their mouth and I saw blue light coming out there. They breathed blue fire on me.

"Alexa!"

With the help of my sword, I holed it to the ground, my clothes were burned into ashes, but I and my sword was still standing upright. The fire wasn't hot or burning, it was so cold like ice. It doesn't hurt me at all.

I heard from the dragon. I assume it was talking to me. But what does it mean that he was waiting for me?

"Stop." I begged weakly. The dragon obeyed, slowly his fire was now off and it left me nothing, not even a scratch.

"Alexa!" I heard Rhaenyra call.

The last passage I heard from the dragon until my body can't take it as my eyes as well were shutting off.