Journey to the Dragonpit

During the Targaryen dynasty, tradition dictated that Dragonstone be granted to the king's heir, who would thus be named Prince of Dragonstone.

After the War of the Usurper, Robert Baratheon granted Dragonstone to Stannis and named him Duke of Dragonstone.

Sixteen years later, war once again ignited across Westeros, and Dragonstone was ultimately incorporated into House Crabb's lands.

In 300 AC, shortly after his coronation, Gryn I presented this former Targaryen land to his future wife—Daenerys I—in the name of a gift, before the witness of the Gods, the lords, and the knights.

The morning mist flowed across the Blackwater Rush like liquid moonlight.

Marigold banners and three-headed dragon banners fluttered in the air, while the cheers of the people around the docks gradually faded into the distance.

At that moment, Gryn and Daenerys stood by the pier, where a veil-like white mist drifted over the Blackwater Rush.

By the traditions of the Seven Kingdoms, Daenerys Targaryen was about to travel to Dragonstone for an inspection, announcing to the Seven Kingdoms that House Targaryen's former direct domain had officially returned.

Gazing toward Dragonstone, Daenerys involuntarily tightened her small hand around Gryn's. "Darling, I'm a little excited."

"You'll have to soothe the miners on the island. I hear they're somewhat uneasy."

Gryn took her hand and gently kissed its back. "Dragonstone is where you were born."

Looking at her, the corners of his lips curved slightly. "Dany, I'm happy for you too."

Looking up at the gentle yet powerful man, a shimmer of tears rose in Daenerys's amethyst-like eyes.

"Thank you, my knight."

Gryn smiled, then suddenly gave a soft cough. "When you return, you'd better behave yourself, Queen Dany."

At that, Daenerys first tilted her head, then looped her arm through his and smiled with pursed lips.

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