Experience Tumblr Like Never Before
TW- childbirth, talks of death,and the stranger himself๐
RHAENYRA POV
โ ARGGH YOU CUNT โ, she hears herself scream hoarsely, a sound that was came from deep within, so far yet so close. Her body burned with pain and agony, terror visible in her face as she breathes through her nose and exhales through her mouth. She swallows, terror now replaced with determination โ I will not end up like my mother โ she swallows the lump in her throat so thick as if she is choking on a rock.
Rhaenyra was incredibly nervous and terrified of giving birth, of dying like her late mother, those memories still ached into her memory forever ingrained into her mind. she wishes her mother was here to soother her, to guide her through the pain. But she is gone, of ashes and dust and she will never meet any of her grandchildren and that pains the princess deeply.
she continues to push and breathe, every breath like flames in her lungs, just like she was told and the painโฆ. oh the pain โฆโฆ agonizing. The child bed is our battle field, her mother had one said. How Wise Queen Aemma wasโฆ.. and how brutal she died.
Rhaenyra so deep in her thoughts didnโt feel the pressure between her legs,goneโฆ empty, she opens her purple eyes, shrill screams of anotherโฆ. a babeโฆ. her babeโฆ her firstborn.
There is still pain lingering in her body, but without a babe clawing there way out, the pain almost immediately subsided and she was grateful for it. She cries when she sees her babe, oh how beautiful her darling girl was, her babe being wrapped in a cloth and placed in her arms.
oh this feelingโฆ this is what her mother always tried to tell her and there was nothing like itโฆ.. oh a mothers love for it is beautifully haunting. She looks down at her little one, her girl, her heir. There is a small tuft of white hair on her head and her skin is dark but a bit lighter than laenor but certainly darker than hers. This makes rhaenrya want to cry and scream with relief and accomplishment, a heir of house Velaryon and House Targaryen.
So enchanted by her babe she barely registered the midwives calling the guards to call for her husband and father. her cries have quieted down the long she feels her mothers warmth causes Rhaenyra to coo at her.
You will understand how much I love you when you have your own children, her late mother once said to her. In her younger years she scoffed at her mother claiming them to be foolish terms for she thought she would never have children, but now she understands the words of her late mother. It only took one look at her daughter to realize what she would do whatever it cost to make sure her babe was safe, unharmed, happy.
โ You little one have caused me a great deal of pain, but how can I scold you for when Iโm so in love with you my darling girl. My little dragon i see it, you were born for this world to conquer it like our ancestors, to lead men into armies, to make them kneel and obey. my sweet girl you will show this world that women can be anything they put there mind to. โ
Rhaenyra brings the babe to her chest cherishing this moment, peaceful and quiet, looking at the babe she carried in her belly for nine moons, so beautifulโฆ
When she looked up she realized the sky was clear and the sun shone directly on her babe, creating an ethereal look... something inhuman... something dark....
"The Dragon has been born and they shall foresee a great prophecy in which the Prince that was promised shall fight in the war of death and darkness. For they shall bring the light-bringer and the Prince that was promised together to foresee and defeat death. For they are the most important piece in the game." whispered the stranger, looking down at the babe in the arms of her ethereal mother.
to be continued......
Thinking about what we know about Valyrian gender roles;
It seems to have been more normalized for women to take more martial roles - both of the Conqueror's sisters, even Rhaenys who Is described by the histories as less martial, rode dragons into battle.
Valyrian inheritance practices seem to have favored men over women. Aegon I inherited Dragonstone over his sister Visenya, despite the fact she was older than him.
So in general it doesn't seem that Valyria was that much different from their Andal counterparts as far as we are aware, hang-ups amount women in battle non-withstanding.
(Nor would it make sense for the eugenist slavocracy to have particularly progressive opinions on women anyway)
And even then I'd guess valyrian tolerance to women actively taking part in battles only extends to highborn, dragon-riding aristocrats.
This is so cool!
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โRead with the soundtrack "Dracarys" by Ramin Djawadiโ
The next parts are already posted on my profileโจ
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๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ.
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๐จ๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐โ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ & ๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฅ๐ญ
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"๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฌ"