1 Work in Targaryen Babies (ASoIaF)
07 Oct 2019
Elia had seen the girl once or twice. Such a young woman, half a child, still. The Princess of Dorne never understood what drew Rhaegar to Lyanna Stark. She was fierce, untamed and had a wild beauty to her, but not a comeliness that songs could be sung about. Yet the thought struck the newly-made queen that Rhaegar had been blathering on about his prophecies ever since they wed, especially of ice and fire. Is this what he meant, what he needed? To fuck a girl with ice in her veins? There was anger in the Dornishwoman’s heart. Black and putrid, weeping with sorrow.