At its apex Valyria was the greatest city in the known world, the center of civilization. Within its shining walls, twoscore rival houses vied for power and glory in court and council, rising and falling in an endless, subtle, oft savage struggle for dominance. The Targaryens were far from the most powerful of the dragonlords, and their rivals saw their flight to Dragonstone as an act of surrender, as cowardice. But Lord Aenar’s maiden daughter D a e n y s, known forever afterward as D a e n y s t h e D r e a m e r, had foreseen the destruction of Valyria by fire. And when the Doom came twelve years later, the Targaryens were the only dragonlords to survive.
Daenys Lavellan. My main inky. A mage elf, a Bullmancer and an overprotective controll freak. I named him that because I thought he reminded me of Daenerys Targaryen. I really love a lot of the screens I’ve taken with him.
She takes after both parents! Being incredibly protective and having NO second thoughts about stabbing a bitch when it’s appropriate!
She’s also the head of her own Coli team and one of the Lair’s guardians.
When she was younger, she’d be found playing all the time until she and her mate found their true calling after getting into their first battle with beast clan. She couldn’t ignore the intense satisfaction she got in battle!
A lot of dragons in the lair say she’s the best body guard there is~ due to her being both fast and furious (lawl lawl lawl)
Well something I drew yesterday and finished today.Well, it’s a lady of House Targaryen.And the most unlikely?It’s Daenys Targaryen or as known as Daenys the Dreamer.If you’re not familiar with her,she’s the daughter of Aenar Targaryen and sister-wife to Gaemon Targaryen, the Glorious.Daenys foresaw the Doom of Valyria.Her hair is like Rapunzel’s for some reason because I like to imagine the Targaryen ladies with long,long,long,long,*adds more longs* hair along with being beautiful,*adds more beautifuls and a lot more* and magnificent,*adds more magnificents and a lot more*.
are those freckles on your face? And is that ur lizard? What's it's name?
They are! I mean they’re more or less visble rn because I got burned at pride yesterday. And alas, that is not my lizard but my friend Alex’s. His name is Cecil. My lizard is a little shit that abandoned me to sit on a pillow pet, but her name is Daeny (like Daenerys Targaryen).