"Rhaeanna, my dear child." The princess awoke to the male voice.
        She slid her hand under her pillow to grab her dagger. She sighed in relief when she felt the dragon head tip.
          "Who's there?" She asked, sitting up covering her body with the sheets and gripping the dagger in her hands.
            "You have nothing to fear from me, my child." Her eyes found movement that was coming towards her. "I'm here to tell you what my idiot brother is planning behind your back."
            "Viserys' brother is dead. He died in battle." Rhaeanna said.
             "Then how would I know who you are?" The man asked.
              "You could be one of the Usurpers little cutthroats, it wouldn't be the first time they found." Rhaeanna spat.
             "Oh, my dear daughter. Do you not remember Viserys dream?" The man asked moving towards the light, her eyes widened. As the man moved it sounded as if he was dropping coins. She looked at the ground and watched as a ruby rolled towards her.
          "Father." She whispered, pulling the sheets closer to her naked body. The red blush on her cheecks showed how embarrassed she was. "I'm not dressed."
            Rhaegar laughed. "I tell you I have the information you need to know about Viserys plan and your worried about not being dressed."
             "Yes, very much so." She poured. "Turn around."
             Rhaegar gave his daughter the privacy she needed.
"Okay you can turn around now."
             He turned around and smiled, Rhaeanna had put on Viserys clothes. They swallowed her small frame making them both laugh.
         "Viserys said what he was planning wasn't important." She said realizing that was the reason he was here. "He lied, didn't he."
         Rhaegar sighed. "Yes, he very much did. Come with me." He said, walking to the door, fallen rubies  created a path.
          "Does it have some to do with the Dothraki?" She questioned the dragon as they walked down the halls of Magistor Illaryio Mopatis' palace.
           "He is planning on making a marriage alliance with the dothraki." Rhaegar told her. "He doesn't want you to find out."
          "Have they already contacted the Dothroki?" She asked, trying to ignore the anger she felt.
           "Not yet, that's why your gonna get something from Magistor Illaryio's office." Her father told her.
            "What?!" She exclaimed. "Father, I cannot just take something from Magistor Illaryio."
            "If you don't take the letters than Viserys will have it went to a dothroki hoarde, then he'll allow their Khal to wed Daenerys." Rhaegar explained. "Do you want that?"
         "Of course not, but we need a plan. I can't just walk into the office." Rhaeanna says.
         "I already have a plan, just follow the rubies, and clean them up as you follow." The silver prince smiled at his daughter, the girl was sweet and caring yet she's still strong and holds an aura of leadership. "I love you, my sweet child. I will see you again."
          Rhaegar kissed his daughters forehead. "It's time to wake up, remember to follow the rubies."
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     Rhaeanna woke up with a gasp. She realized that she was still naked and in bed but she knew her father was there. Carefully, she got out of the grasp Viserys had around her and silently left the bed, she silently took a step and had to bite her tongue to stop from gasping in pain.
       Rhaeanna picked her foot up and saw the red ruby that she stepped on and smiled. She quickly dressed herself in a pair of trousers and  a black button up shirt. She put her weopon belt on and grabbed her dagger and her sword.
         She then followed the ruby trail, picking them up and placing them in her coin sack as she went. The trail led her into Magistor Illaryio's office but then left right back out the door. She picked the rubies that were scattered around the room and followed the trail leading her out.
        She found herself in the training yard standing in front of a bench, laid on that bench was a letter with another ruby but it was bigger than the rest. Slowly she picked the ruby up and the the letter. It was in dothraki, a language she knew but not well.
       The Princess decided she would go to the library and translate the letter.
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    Khal Drogo,
  I offer you my sister, Daenerys, to become your wife. She is a beautiful girl with long silver hair and Violet pink eye. In return I ask you for an army...
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       Rhaeanna was seething in anger, how dare he offer Daenerys, a princess, to some savage horse lord. He hadn't even finished the letter, he had no idea what words to use to make an alliance.
         "My queen?" She heard, she looked up and found See Arther stood in front of her. "What are you doing awake this early?"
         "Ser Arther, I've been told of some disturbing news. And I hold the evidence." Rhaeanna spoke, anger evident in her voice. "Viserys has been planning something behind my back that concerns Daenerys. He was planning to form an alliance with a Dothroki savage in order to gain an army. He planned to have Daenerys marry Khal Drogo."
         See Arther's eyes widened. "Why would he do that?"
        "I do not know, but I will not allow this to happen. I will form allies my self and stop every motive he has towards the Dothroki, I will not allow my best friend to marry a savage nor allow savages to go to war against the people of Westeros."
         "What do you plan on doing, Your Grace?" Arther asked.
          "I will write to Dorne, I know they blame the Lannisters for the death of Princess Elia and her children. That will give us strong men and some ships but we will need more. The Iron Borns started a rebellion to be independent, I will write to them in hopes that they will agree to an alliance." She explained tiredly.
        See Arthur smiled at his Queen, the Queen he raised, pride swelled in his heart. "How did you come about Viserys plans?"
        "Targaryen magic." She answered truthfully. "My father will not allow Viserys to ruin my chance at making Westeros a peaceful kingdom.”
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   "Viserys," Rhaeanna spoke, angrily, as she met him in the middle of the hallway. "May we speak?"
     "Of course, love." Viserys stood in front of with a nervous smile.
       "Alone." She stated, growing more angry at each second that passed.
      "Yes, of course." Viserys frowned, taking a step forward to join their arms. "Excuse us Magistor, Princess Rhaeanna and I have something urgent to talk about."
       "Of course, Your Grace." Magistor Illaryio said, realizing that the princess found out. He watched them walk to their chambers.
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   "I've found out about your plan to marry Danereys to Khal Drogo." She spat.
   "Rhae," he said in a soothing voice, trying to convince her to believe him. "It is the only way to gain an army to take back our Throne."
    She laughed as anger rated through her. "Of course! All you care about is the Thrones, you care about it so much about it that you sell your own sister to savages! Tell me, Viserys, will you sell me to a man with 50 ships to get the Iron Throne across the Narrow Sea?!"
        Viserys eyes widened out of shock at that idea. "Of course not! Rhaeanna you are my Queen, I would never think of doing such a thing."
         "Then why Daenerys?" She asked. "If you really want Dothraki savages to fight in Westeros than there are other ways of gaining their army."
        "Daenerys means nothing to me." Viserys said without thinking.
        With a gasp, Rhaeanna had slapped the supposed King without a second thought. The strength of the blow made Viserys head smack to the side.
          "Daenerys is your sister, a child of fifteen. You should be disgusted in yourself." She spat in disgust.
            "What do you recommend me to do, Rhaeanna. We need an army." Viserys stated, holding onto hands in a strong grip.
             "If you want a dothraki army then we should challenge home, beat him in a fight then take his army." She said. "At least then, they will listen to our every command."
            "And if it doesn't work?" When she didn't answer her turned around, letting go of her hands. "I will not risk it." He said, sitting on the bed. "Rest with me, my Queen."
         Rhaeanna scoffed and turned to the door. "I will just take matters into my own hands." She said solemley , slamming the door behind her as she walked away from her King.
       Viserys had thrown himself onto the bed in frustration, hating that she found out and that she was angry with him. He brought his hand up to meet his cheek, the one that she slapped. As he frowned, he couldn't help but wonder what she will do.
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      "Rhaeanna, what are you doing, I haven't seen you at all today." Daenerys said, taking a seat in the chair across the table.
     "I'm sorry, Dany. I've just been busy. I'm planning to make an alliance with Dorne and The Iron Islands." She explained, neatly writing on the parchment in front of her. "I am not sure if I should tell Lord Stark."
          "Perhaps you should wait until you have answers from your possible allies." Daenerys said.
           "Of course." Rhaeanna said. "May I stay in your chambers tonight, Viserys and I had a disagreement."
           "Your always welcome to stay with me, Rhae. What did you two disagree about?" Dany asked, knowing Rhaeanna wouldn't talk about it unless asked.
          "He was planning on making an alliance with the dothraki by marrying you to the Khal. So I confronted him and now I plan to make every motive he makes towards his selfish plans." Rhaeanna stated.
       "But how?" Dany asked, the library door opened as Captain Whaelor and Ser Arther walked in.
       Rhaeanna smirked. "Ser Arther will you take this letter to Dorne, do not allow anyone except the Dornish princes read it."
      "Of course, my Queen." He said with a large smile.
       "And Captain Whaelor, can you send this message directly to Lord Balon Greyjoy?" She asked.
        "It would be my pleasure." The captain said. Rhaeanna's two most loyal supporters grabbed their letters and left.
         "Now Daenerys, we must stay close and keep an eye on what Viserys and Magistor Illaryio do." Rhaeanna said. "We must show Viserys that there are better options."
      The two Targaryen girls smiled to the other and headed out to take a stroll in the gardens.