Chapter 2 - PROLOGUE: The Valaryian descent

300AC At Kings landing

ROARRRRROARR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!A loud screech came from the sky above Kings Landing.

"What the hell is going on,which dragon is that?" Sir Barriston Salmay asked as he ran out of the RedKeep with many kingsguards behind him at the ready for battle

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The reason why they are all in a they are all panicking is because the screetch that sounded is one no man or woman in kings Landing is familiar with so the moment they heard the sound, they automatically went into war mode

"TO ARMS!!! All riders be mounted!NOW!" A man with silver blond hair shouted as he was running and drawing his word.

**3×* 3 other dragons Roared as a sign of a call to arms.

Than BOOOM! ! ! DAM! DUM! DAM! A loud boom sounded than the Sound of drums came into listening range as a majestic Plartinum silver,gold and jeweled chariot descended from the sky but that wasn't the most obscene thing the most terrifying thing that would make even the most fearless man dread.

"**5×," A Primal cry sounded throughout the heavens. "What the hell is that?" Prince Daemon questioned with his mouth in awe at the monstrosity above him as he mounted his dragon Caraxes.

Than King Viseryas stepped out of the the keep with his kings guard around him,looked around at the anxious crowd assessing the situation than waited patiently for the the chariot to land.

[^CLANG!!^] the chariot land on as the 5 headed beast landed on the ground. " **" Sound came as the door of the chariot opened than, "Huh!? Huh!?Hi!?Is this what a they mean when they say an ungodly man looks like?" The crowd asked internally as they gasped at the the sight of the man before them, if perfection was a person.

"Shing!Shing!!!" The guards pulled out their swords as their anxiety peaked. "Hold!!" Daemon commanded even though his sword is already at the ready. "Valaryian...huh?" Daemon asked as he looked at the man from the carriage with curiosity.

"My name is Marqynous Maekar VanDra Kanar

and it is your pleasure to meet...? wait..which house are you from?" the man said as his pupils glowed with a violet-purple hue.

"Greetings, it is a pleasure to meet you aswell! We are the Targaryen family, My name Viseryas Targaryen the current King of this land.

"Wait You rule this land? If my dracosclair does not deceive me you seem to be nothing more than a Low-Valaryian? you must be joking. wait if my can recall the Targaryens are at least a Royal-level lineage???" The man question in a genuinely confused tone as his Glowing Violet-purple eyes inspecting every Targaryen

present.

"What do you mean by that Sir?" Prince Aerys questioned in a hostile tone. "Nothing much simply that he is too weak to be the ruler here, has your family already forgotten what the number one rule of being a Valaryian?" Marqnyous said in a nonchalant tone as if reporting the most common information."

The Targaryens present are:

1.Viserys Targaryen (King)

2.Rhaenyra Targaryen (1stPrincess)

3.Aerys Targaryen (Crown Prince)

4.Daenerys Targaryen(3rd Princess

5.Vaerona Targaryen(2nd Princess)

6.Daemon Targaryen (KingsHand)

7.Daeron Targaryen(3rd prince)

8.Aemon Targaryen(4th prince)

9.Rhaegar Targaryen(2nd Prince)

10.Baela Targaryen(4th Princess)

" and what is that....Sir?" Prince Aerys asked in a confused but enraged tone that was threatening to burst out as he got more angry. Marqnyou's eyes narrowed than Thud!!! A majestic pressure suddenly descended pressing all of the Targaryens down.

*Huff!*^*Huff!*...wh..at **is this....**" Viserys groaned as he tried to lift his head,it is the same with everyone as they struggled to resist the pressure

Than just as someone was about to submit Swooshhhhh!!!!! Themysterious pressure just as it suddenly appeared it also disappeared.

"#**#..wha...t **..was that?" Everyone questioned still reeling from the shock as they caught their staggered breaths

"A...a..mage!?" King Viserys murmured under his breath.

Daemon Targaryen POV:

Who the hell is this cunt, I can't get a read on him at all. While staring at Marqnyous, Marqnyous was also examining him. Daemon closely observed the 188cm tall figure before him. "He is no mage, I should know I've killed one, that energy he released isn't mana." Daemon thought as he went through every piece of information he knows.Than an idea struck him, "A demon! Yes that would make more sense and what we felt was most likely malavolent energy .

As the "Rogue prince " was scrutinizing the Valaryian man, the same was was happening to him