Chapter 43 - The Second Field of Fire (IV)
"A fair duel for killing all his troops, think of it as a bit of mercy for such a skilled leader." Aenar Targaryen, remembering the fight with Khal Drogo, the greatest Khal of his time.
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"Sister!!!" As Visenya looked at Caraxes and Aenar, she heard an incomparably familiar cry.
She looked back and saw a galloping horse rapidly approaching on the battlefield, dodging the bodies of the dead men and horses. She immediately recognized her mother and sister.
Looking at the state of her daughter wearing armor and covered in blood, Rhaella couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh. Apart from her grandson, would anyone really marry her daughter? Yes, she planned to marry her daughter to her grandson, not just Visenya, but Daenerys too.
The likely birth of the dragons was the main reason for her taking such a drastic decision, she would in no way allow the scenario that happened at the Dance of the Dragons to happen again. Only House Targaryen could have dragons and no one else. Only a united family could bring her back all that her ancestors had conquered before her.
However, she put these thoughts aside and focused on the scene happening in front of her and truly understood why Aegon and his sisters/wives had managed to bring a continent to its knees before House Targaryen.
The scene of one person and a dragon destroying an entire army was truly a sight for sore eyes.
Such a sight might not be so rare in modern times where there were nuclear bombs, but in the world of Planetos, it was a truly shocking sight, especially after the fall of Ancient Valyria and the disappearance of the dragons.
"He's flying again!!!" Daenerys exclaimed in regret for not knowing her sweet nephew, her lilac eyes staring at the crimson dragon taking flight and heading in the opposite direction of Volantis City.
Visenya and Rhaella also looked regretful, but they didn't stay that way for long, especially Visenya, who was one of the generals on the battlefield.