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    I caressed my belly tenderly as the screams of my stepmother echoed through the halls of the Red Keep.

    My mother’s ladies fluttered around me in concern. They worried for me. Why would they not? After all, my muña had suffered greatly under the weight of pregnancy and had died in childbirth.

    No. Not died. Murdered.

    My father had allowed those grey rats to cut her open for a boy who died overnight. Rage fills me every time I remember that my muña died butchered like an animal.

    I will never forgive him. Nor will I ever forgive Alicent. That whore slipped under my father’s sheets while my muña’s ashes were still warm.

    She goes around acting all pious and haughty, even going as far as to scold me for my unladylike behavior. But whoring herself to the King is acceptable?

    Alicent is but the daughter of a second son, from a minor house at that. She was my maid, the one who dressed me and cleaned my privy. There is no way in the Fourteen Hells that I will bow to her.

    Much less call her queen.

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    "Is this some kind of joke?" I whispered in shock, my voice trembling as I stared at the reflection in the ornate mirror before me. Well, her mirror. The polished silver showed a face I knew all too well—just not my own. Pale skin, a cascade of silver-gold hair, and violet eyes that could only belong to one person.

    "Who the hell did I piss off to become her? The Black Queen?" My words were almost a growl as I gripped the edges of the vanity, the cold metal biting into my fingers.

    That's right. One moment, I was just me, heading home after another long day, and the next... a car came out of nowhere. I don’t even remember the impact, not really. It was too fast. No flashes of light, no angelic choirs—just darkness. And then I was here.

    The next thing I knew, a maid was shaking me awake, her voice trembling with reverence as she called me Princess Rhaenyra.

    Yeah. That Rhaenyra. The Black Queen herself. The one and only Maegor with tits.

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    A dragon alone in the world is a terrible thing.

    Yet, in one lifetime, Rhaenyra Targaryen spends many years at court as a the only true dragon, left alone to defend her young and to suffer as the flame within her slowly withers and dies.

    In another lifetime, everything changes when the Crown Princess flees to Dragonstone and discovers a set of chambers obscured within the Dragonmount. A drop of blood, accidentally shed, was all it took to awaken magics of old, bringing forth the spectres of Targaryen women to guide her.

    Even if there helpfulness is, at times, rather questionable.

    The dragon must have three heads.

    With a different princess having escaped death and the voice of dragoness’ in her ear, Rhaenyra Targaryen sets upon a different path entirely.

    One which includes a lot of bickering between Daemon and Harwin as to who is Rhaenys and who is Visenya.

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    In which the author has two ideas: Harwin is Princess Viserra’s son and Rhaenyra can talk to past Targaryen women.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    "I didn't know you were married, Tamsy?" - Cleaners
    "Well, neither do I" - Tamsy Caines

    A random kid showed up at the HQ claiming to be Tamsy's child. One he'd never known he had. He wanted to deny it, yet all the allegation seems to throw buckets to his face.

    "Aren't you curious who my mother is?"
    "Not really."

    Note: The reader is not the son. You are the mother.

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    Tamsy learns the hard way that tinkering with other people’s feelings is a double-edged sword. Now he gets a taste of his own medicine.

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