RHAENYRA TARGARYEN

RHAENYRA TARGARYEN

“The singers dubbed her the Realm’s Delight, for she was bright and precocious—a beautiful child who was already a dragonrider at the age of seven as she flew on the back of her she-dragon Syrax, named for one of the old gods of Valyria.”

Dany and her dragons, a little fan art for ASOIAF.

This has been laying on my work table for ages, at some point I did not like at all how it was coming out but now it’s not that bad? Also I’ve re-used the dragon silhouette in another picture, because I was sure I was never going to finish this one. :D

Done with watercolor, gouache and some digital touches.

Daenerys Targaryen + Non-Targaryen Houses of Descent

CANON DAENERYS CHALLENGE → Humorous moments

The slippers the Butcher King had sent her had grown too uncomfortable. Dany kicked them off and sat with one foot tucked beneath her and the other swinging back and forth. It was not a very regal pose, but she was tired of being regal. The crown had given her a headache, and her buttocks had gone to sleep.

“Ser Barristan,” she called, “I know what quality a king needs most.”

“Courage, Your Grace?”

“Cheeks like iron. All I do is sit.”

—  A Dance With Dragons, Daenerys I

JONDANY AU: dune

Jon Snow, bastard son of Eddard Stark, Duke of Caladan, is preparing to join his family as they take control of the desert planet Arrakis in the name of the Emperor, Robert Baratheon. Jon is haunted by strange dreams of the desert, and of a girl with haunting violet eyes. Daenerys Targaryen, Princess of House Targaryen, fled as a child to Arrakis after the Emperor secretly ordered her family assassinated. Struggling to survive in the desert, Daenerys sustains herself with dreams of restoring her House and revenging herself against the Emperor. When House Stark is betrayed by the royal family, Jon takes refuge in the desert, and joins forces with the mysterious girl he met in his dreams. (insp.)

ALICENT HIGHTOWER

“What have I done but what was expected of me? Forever upholding the kingdom, the family, the law. While you flout all to do all as you please. Where is duty? Where is sacrifice?”