The rise of the dragon prince - Family time! (Patreon)

Aerion Targaryen, Dragon Mount

The prince looked on with some suspicion as his great-grandparents' dragons looked at Umbra with more curiosity than annoyance

The alpha of the colony, for his part, roared towards the pair of dragons, unafraid of the presence of two beasts much larger than him

His father looked at him and spoke

"Aerion, Vermithor and Silverwing are not the cannibal, you must make him stop," the king ordered

However, Aerion was looking at the huge bronze and silver beings curiously, it was as if the huge dragons looked approvingly at Umbra

A second later, Vermithor began to slowly walk towards where the fight had taken place, Umbra placed himself in a defensive position, prepared for a confrontation

However, to everyone's surprise, the bronze fury simply ignored him, and focused all his attention on the cannibal's corpse, which began to smell, apparently the bronze fury wanted to make sure that the one who had killed so many of their own, was finally dead

After several minutes, Vermithor roared loudly as he launched a powerful flame towards the ceiling of the cave, heating the place very quickly, which was transforming into a huge furnace

A second later, Vermithor turned and returned to where Silverwing was, and, without deigning to look at Umbra again, they returned to the depths of the volcano, to their nest

"What the hell just happened?" Daemon asked completely confused

Aerion simply looked at the tunnel where the pair of dragons had gone and replied

"I'm not sure, but we'd better get out of here, unlike the cannibal, Vermithor and Silverwing are not a threat to the new clutches."

A second later, Aerion looked at Charlie and screamed

"Charlie, have your boys take the cannibal's body to the fortress directly to my workshop, I'll take care of processing it personally."

"As you order, my prince"

At the same time that the mages began to fly towards the corpse and Umbra left the cave in the direction of the nest, Aerion looked at his father and uncle and said

“It's time to go”

None of them protested, there had been too many emotions for a single afternoon, after all

Rhaenyra Targaryen, Dragonstone Palace, that night

"OHHHH," moaned the princess completely immersed in the marvelous sensations, at the same time that the two maidens that her brother had placed at her service pleased her with their skillful tongues and fingers, massaging her needy and burning cunt, while kissing her neck and breasts with their mouths, Rhaenyra had lost track of the time of how many hours they had been inside the bathtub which was able to keep the water warm even after hours of use

Upon returning from Nereid's capture, Rhaenyra had eaten something quick and ordered her brother's amazing elves to prepare a hot bath for her and her maidens

Astoria and Gabrielle, as usual, had been most helpful, being prepared and ready to serve the princess in each and every one of her perverse desires

Sighing, Rhaenyra closed her eyes and asked

“What did you do while I was away?” Curiosity was evident in the beautiful princess's voice

 Both Gabrielle and Astoria responded calmly

“We were attending the greenhouses princess, we are experimenting with local ingredients and it can be a long and dangerous process, so far, the most promising are some small algae from the bay of the crabs, they are capable of producing a tonic for pain, as well as the scales of a curious fish from the narrow sea, which produces a relaxing filter so powerful as to put an elephant to sleep”

At those words, Rhaenyra looked in surprise at both maidens, who, seeing the princess's reaction, simply laughed softly

"Although we serve the princess, our loyalty belongs to the dragon prince, Princess Rhaenyra, and we are qualified witches capable of bending dozens of men at will, if Prince Aerion orders it," Astoria replied with amusement

Rhaenyra responded instantly

"It wasn't my intention to offend you, it's just that, everything that has happened with Aerion was too quickly, many people in my brother's service take things for granted that I have no idea what they are"

Astoria and Gabrielle nodded, and although they had stopped massaging the princess's virgin cunt, they were still pampering her with kisses and caresses on her breasts

"We understand princess, that was one of the reasons why Princess Liliana assigned us with you, apparently, it is a fact for everyone that you will be the second wife of Prince Aerion and unlike things in Westeros, our people only expect excellence, from one of the prince's consorts"

Rhaenyra nodded as she let out a sigh and began to speak

"Everyone says Aerion wants me and I can feel it, but he doesn't do anything else! The best dresses, the best smiles, I've tried everything to get him to make me his once and for all and he just smiles, caresses my face in that way so... so... and just walks away, leaving me with my legs shaking” the frustration was evident on the princess's face

And to Rhaenyra's surprise, both maidens laughed softly

“We know of a similar story, princess, we both have older sisters, Daphne on my side and Fleur on Gabrielle's side, both are quite close to the dragon prince, witches with important titles and lovers of the prince, they, like you, had the same problem, they gave many signs and the prince did not respond as they wished, until,  desperate, they did what they swore never to do," Astoria spoke with a tone of amusement

Rhaenyra, completely absorbed in the story, asked

“What did they do?”

"Beg Lady Liliana's help" replied an elegant and cold voice at the entrance of the luxurious bathroom of her chambers, it was none other than the ancient queen Visenya, dressed in an elegant silk robe that hugged her beautiful figure exquisitely

Rhaenyra didn't know the age of the former queen, but she would pray to the Gods to look this good in her adulthood

"Daphne and Fleur are faithful servants of my beloved nephew, offering themselves body and soul to the house of the dragon, in return, the Delacour clan and the Greengrass clan are the most prominent families in the service of Aerion to such an extent that both Fleur and Daphne will be ladies of their own lands when your brother ascends the throne," Visenya spokes, at the same time as she began to walk towards the huge bathtub, Rhaenyra watched with extreme envy as the queen's robe disappeared, slowly burning, leaving the frankly perfect body of the former queen to Rhaenyra's delight

“What does Lilian have to do with my brother?” asked the princess with curiosity in her voice

Visenya took a seat from the tub elegantly, and simply ordered

“Winky, darling”

A pop later, one of the curious beings in her brother's service appeared, asking Visenya what she needed, the ancient queen simply replied

"Wine dear, dragon's blood and refreshments, bring my niece those delicious pastries that Liliana loves so much."

Winky left instantly, leaving the Targaryen maidens alone, Visenya simply said

"Aerion is a dragon, dear niece, he enjoys hunting, confusing his prey, my dear nephew knows perfectly well that, if he visits your chambers tonight, you would receive him with your legs spread, and it is precisely for that reason that he does not do it"

Rhaenyra looked at the woman confused by those words, not understanding the meaning of them

Seeing this, Visenya simply sighed and said

"Aerion will dominate all your thoughts, take you to a point of desire and lust where you'll be so desperate for his caresses, his kisses, and his cock, that you'll do anything to get a moment of his attention, and then, when you're on the verge of madness, with tears in your eyes of frustration at not getting what you want,  Aerion Targaryen will come and fuck you over and over again, until your eyes are blank and your belly is flooded with his powerful seed, and there will be no turning back, you will belong to the dragon prince in body, mind and soul”

Rhaenyra was silent, for some strange reason, the image did not displease her, on the contrary, the idea of feeling Aerion's seed, marking it as her own, the simple image of thinking about getting pregnant with her prince and bringing beautiful and powerful princes and princesses to the kingdom was simply amazing for the princess

And apparently, Visenya noticed this, since he simply laughed

“It's really hard to resist, isn't it? It's in our blood darling, we're dragons and we're attracted to power”

Rhaenyra was simply silent and asked

"Then what should I do?" Go to his chambers, grab him by the neck and mount his cock?” asked the young princess with total seriousness, if that is what she had to do to satiate this fire that threatened to burn her inside, Rhaenyra would do it tonight

Visenya simply laughed hard, pleased by her niece's response

"Maybe later, however, you should work on two things, the first you know, your magical education, you are the future of our family, from your womb the future dragon lords and ladies will be born, and as tradition indicates, you will be responsible for instructing them in the magical arts of our family"

"I'm working on that, Aerion ordered intensive magic lessons, they're really... Exhausting," replied the princess, who shuddered at the memory of the strict lessons with Lady Nymphadora, a battle sorceress in her brother's service

Visenya nodded, pleased and continued

"There are small details, familiar magic, that I will show you in person, when you are ready, you must forge your initiation weapon, a small dagger at least"

The princess nodded completely committed, drowning out the excitement she felt, learning Valyrian magic, secrets that, until a couple of months ago, were forgotten was a dream come true

And everything at her fingertips, Rhaenyra would not fail her family

“And the second?” asked the princess curiously

Visenya, for her part, simply smiled smugly and replied

"Become a true dear dragon lady, we have to change all your horrible dresses, only the finest acromantula silk with dwarf gold embroidery, the best jewelry made of bleeding silver, we have a lot to do," said the conqueror, while looking at Rhaenyra, clearly judging her

And before that reaction, the princess looked indignantly at the woman, she could be criticized for many things, but never for her pristine appearance

She was the Realm’s Delight, after all

"What the hell are you talking about? My dresses are the most beautiful in the kingdom, with the finest silk of Myr and the most beautiful jewels of Norvos!” The princess defended herself

Visenya looked at her clearly unimpressed and replied

"Your dresses are trash and your jewels trinkets compared to the works of art you now have at your disposal, Lavender makes the dresses of all your brother's ladies and that includes you, while the Deepfall clan will make you the most exquisite jewels, we have a lot to talk about," the former queen spoke quickly,  at the same time she stood up, completely naked and came out of the tub

"Come," he ordered and without waiting for an answer, he left for Rhaenyra's room

Astoria and Gabrielle laughed at Lady Visenya's eccentricities, while Rhaenyra frowned, but she needed all the help she could get, so against her pride, she simply stood up and walked out into the exquisite room her brother had provided for her

 As she put on her robe and entered the main room, the princess watched as Visenya looked with extreme intrigue at several dresses, which, to the princess's surprise, were flying on mannequins, being exposed from all angles

And although she would never admit it, just by looking at them, the princess knew that they were superior to everything she owned, even from afar they look…

Magical

"Come, we have a long night ahead of us, my dear, tomorrow you will be stunning, my dear nephew will not be able to take his eyes off you, you will tempt him and provoking him"

Rhaenyra, growing more and more excited, simply walked, prepared for a long night of clothes, jewelry, and magic

The perfect night, in her humble opinion

Aerion Targaryen, Dragon Forge, bellow the Fortress

"Are you sure you're doing it right?" asked his uncle for the tenth time

Aerion looked at him angrily and snapped

“Of course I'm doing it right, I've done this process many times; besides, I'm just preparing the material, you'll do the forging process”

Daemon just nodded, it was evident that he was quite worried about the process

Today was the night he forged his new sword, his "sword of initiation" as the tradition of the lords of Valyria indicated

He would be the first person in two hundred years to forge Valyrian steel

Well, the second, but his nephew doesn't count, in Daemon's opinion

"All set, purified steel, processed obsidian and dragon saliva, start with the chant I teach you, while you wield this maze, the runes and your natural magic will do the rest" Aerion ordered, as he walked away from the anvil, giving Daemon space to work

The prince walked slowly, took the tool, and, singing the melody that Aerion had commanded him, began to hammer with all his might under the moonlight

Upon giving the first blow, something inside Daemon trembled, the feeling was impossible to explain, however, to the surprise of the rogue prince, a soft groan arose from the metal, it was faint and barely perceptible, however, to Daemon, it was the most wonderful thing in the world

It was magic, Daemon Targaryen was using the magic of his ancestors to forge Valyrian steel

"You must continue, your magic awakened the metal, the Valyrian steel is alive in a certain way and reacts in a specific way with its forger, Visenya can summon Dark Sister with her mind, I on the other hand, can channel dragon fire through my spear."

Daemon's eyes flashed hungrily at his nephew's words, however, before he could say anything, Aerion followed

"You must continue with the ritual, until the metal roars like a dragon, then, you cut your hand with the dragonglass dagger and bathe it on the white-hot metal, the familiar magic will do the rest"

Daemon nodded and asked

“How long will it take?”

Aerion just looked at Daemon in amusement and said

"Fourteen hours, one for each flame of old Valyria" with perverse pleasure

Daemon grimaced in disbelief, at the same time that Aerion laughed loudly

"Good luck, uncle" and without waiting for an answer, he disappeared, leaving Daemon alone

In an instant, he appeared in his chambers, where his wife was waiting for him, completely naked, being attended by Narcissa and Isabella

"Are you done, darling? I wish you to fulfill your marital obligations, our pets have me prepared and ready for you”

Aerion laughed softly and proceeded to undress and enter the bed with his wife

Tomorrow visitors would arrive on the island, his girls had reported that a Velaryon ship was approaching the city, and that a Royce ship would arrive seven days later

But for today, he would be lost between his beloved wife's thighs, a night of passion with Lilian and their pets was what he needed after a fucking afternoon with Daemon Targaryen

However, Aerion's thoughts left him when he felt three lips on his body, Lilian's on his lips, Isabella's on his nipples and Narcissa's on his cock

And Aerion just relaxed, tomorrow would be a busy day, but today... he’d just enjoy the night