Historians would write of the conqueror returning. For six years on Dragonstone, Daemon Targaryen was never seen without one or both Targaryen Princesses. The rumors had spread that he had taken the younger Targaryen, Jesscareya, to wife just as Aegon the Conqueror had done over a century ago.
Jessica knew these rumors were false, but Daemon and Jessica loved to laugh about it as they would lie together in bed at night.
Jessica was currently reading at the painted table. Jacaerys was leaning against it, practicing High Valyrian with Maester Gerardys.
Jace huffed and turned his back to the Maester, his attention falling on Jessica. "How did you learn it Jess?"
Jessica glanced up from her current page. "Years and years of practice love."
He crossed his. "How can I take the Iron Throne
