I Daenerys Stormborn Targaryen, is the most miserable human in this world
'"I hope that you enjoy your life." Enjoy life my ass !' I wanted to scream. But I didn't because there was no point in it. I have already accepted my reality thinking that my life until this point was my punishment for all the crimes I have committed in my past life.
Looking at the light Orange glow in the sky and the last bit of flickering flames I decided to enjoy the nice spa treatment inside the Fire, while I still have some time. The three over enthusiastic, curious dragon babies were running all across my naked body. And for some reason it felt very relaxing. Explaining the feeling was difficult but I could say that it is a similar feeling when you come back to your home, to your family, after an entire week of grueling overtime work and you know that you will get a day off.
Everything around me still feels very unreal. But since I have lived through everything, I understood that this is hell I was born into.
The first five years of my life were the most happy moments of this life. Sure, I had to grow up as a street rat. A beggar should be a better term…. But it was the most happy moment of my life. I was blissfully unaware about the cruelty of this world. And that's why those days were the most beautiful moments of my life. But after that slowly I started gaming fragmented memories of my previous life. At first I was very confused. It took around half a month for me to realise that I have been reincarnated in Game of Thrones as Daenerys Stormborn Targaryen.
Utterly powerless and helpless.
At first I had cursed that evil God who had sent me to this world as probably the most powerful yet miserable character in the entire series.
But then I looked at the positive side of things. But hope was a bitter thing without power. The last 10 years of my life have taught me many things. And it was one of them.
At first I had tried to improve our life using the knowledge of my previous life. But it backfired spectacularly. At first everything was going well. Viserys, with the help of an unknown person, was dodging assassins every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. But apart from that, our livelihood increases for the better. After all, we were in the medieval world. And knowledge of my previous world, after changing into something useful, can be sold for a high price.
But I forgot that this world is very cruel. One of the merchants that Viserys was working with betrayed us and accused us of being swindlers. He was a powerful man with wealth greater than ours. So the result was obvious. Despite having secret backers, we were stripped of everything we had worked hard for. Every single thing. In the end, Viserys had to sell mother's crown to buy food.
Viserys was not an ass at the very beginning. Sure, he was very ambitious but he was a loving brother to me. I remembered many nights when he would give me his portion of food because I would always be hungry. But selling the crown on the point where he snapped. I was 10 back then. So I remembered it very clearly. It was one of the most important lessons that I got in my life. Life isn't fair and don't trust anybody.
Everything changed between Viserys and me after the merchant stole my perfume formula that had made us reach the middle class standard, in a rich city like Bravos. Viserys was dreaming that one day with his wealth he will be able to buy a mercenary army and go back to Westeros and take the iron throne. But after everything was stripped away, he couldn't take it anymore. He started acting coldly and before I knew it I was nothing but a tool in his mind.
From what I have seen so far, the Targaryen Bloodline has a lot of similarities with the Uchiha Bloodline. Both of us are powerful bloodlines in their respective worlds. But both of them are treated like evil beings. At least in Westeros, Targaryens are considered evil and mad. People feared them no matter what. The main reason why everyone rejected Daenerys was because of her association with the mad King and her Targaryen blood. No one wanted to see her good side. Especially the people in the north. This bloodline had ruled over Essos for generations. While Westeros experienced peace and prosperity during their reign, almost all of them feared them because of their power to tame Dragons. And needless to say that most of the family members of these bloodlines have a very short emotional fuse. It can be blown off with a little bit of pressure. Due to this unique combination, Targaryens are mostly considered as a subject of fear.
Viserys was not different. After his fuse blew off after that incident, my life turned into a literal hell. He didn't listen to me anymore and started abusing me whenever he could. I didn't have any power over him. Technically he was bigger and stronger than me. So all I could do was take the beating without any retaliation. The abuse didn't stop at physical abuse. It is soon turned into mental abuse. Fortunately, he considered me a valuable bargaining chip for the future. So the abuse didn't cross the forbidden boundary.
As I grew, I realised that I am utterly powerless. At one point I had even reached my own limit of breaking apart. But then I thought of a theory.
"I must be getting punished for the millions of lives I had taken in my previous life."
This coping mechanism worked for me. In fact it worked a little too well for me. Before I knew it, I had unknowingly started to smile at the face of suffering, fear and pain. I was not a masochist in my previous life but I realized that the worse the situation I was in, the better the adrenaline rush felt to me.
Before I knew it, I had started to challenge Viserys. At first our relationship started getting worse. But after some time, he understood my intentions and started my training. He had a twisted excuse for that.
He clearly stated that it will help me not get killed by a stray Street robber and might increase my value as a bargaining chip. At least he wouldn't have to pay money for my security. But at least thanks to that I got to learn how to use a dagger properly and how to take a life.
Days passed, months and then years. Although Viserys was not that much of an ass to me, he still treated me as an object that he owned. In the end, he listened to the shrewd merchant named Illyrio and sold me to Drogo 3 months before I even turned 14.
At that point my life took a very sharp turn. During my wedding, Viserys was poisoned and killed. It was the wine. The merchant who had brought it as a gift was swiftly captured and killed. But no matter how many times I asked him, he didn't open his mouth. Even though he was an ass and had literally sold me to a group of barbaric people, at that moment, I became numb to all the pain and suffering.
Unfortunately I couldn't do much at that moment except laugh at my own misery. Life became after that. I don't need to explain what happened to me during the time I remained as the wife of Khal Drogo. Apart from the cruel lifestyle of the Dotharaki people, I also had to deal with Drogo. He might have been nice to me during the day time, but night times were a completely different story.
Jorah Mormont also came around. But he came after Viserys died. At first he was really confused. Something told me that he had nothing to do with my brother's death. But I still remained suspicious. After a lot of contemplation I allowed him to act as my guard since Drogo didn't have any problem with that.
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