Game of Thrones: Valyria to King

Aurion turned and looked at his two dragons. He could feel their connection, their emotions, their intentions, and most of all, their loyalty to him, all growing stronger with every second.

It was this connection that also kept him grounded. It let him know how weak and small he was. He may have hatched these dragons, but they were not his sons or daughters, neither a weapon to be wielded nor a servant to be commanded.

" We are partners equal in every way, " he said, slowly climbing onto Vhagar's back, using the spike around her neck as a step.

He quickly found a seat and grabbed onto a spike right in front of him.

" I'm going to need to get saddles made for you guys." He says as the dragons begin standing up.

" System, can you tell what year this is?"

[ It is currently 276 Ac]

"So the Targaryen still rule the seven kingdoms, and there are still six or seven more years until the rebellion."

' Mhm, this is interesting I've truly been dropped in at an interesting time, it's so easy to become king all I need to do is wait until the rebellion breaks out and then conquer Westeros, either by allying with a great house like the Tyrell or even the Starks and if not I can just get the unsullied from Essos and use them along with my dragons.'

' The plan is still rough, some more thought needs to go into it, but the question still stands Westeros or Essos.'

"I would go to Dorne but right now they have no reason to betray the Targaryen and join me when their princess is in line to be the next queen."

"Right now in Westeros, my only choice would be the Tyrell or house Lannister, but I would rather not meet with Tywin right now, I'll take my chances with the old woman. The Queen of Thorns was it?"

" Alright let's go!"

ROAR!!!!!

ROAR!!!!!

The two dragons answered as they walked forward and flapped their wings taking flight out of Valyria.

On dragon's back, it didn't take long for him to out of Valyria high above the smoking sea away from the bubbling water water and the mist and vapor it emits.

" I need to learn high Valyrian, it just sounds better talking to your dragons that way."

" System where is the closest place I can land and get some proper clothes and maybe even an armor made with my house coat of arms on it?"

[ Current as long as the host keeps heading in this direction you will soon reach Lys, the blacksmith there aren't the best but it should be enough.]

" Lys, isn't their main thing prostitution?"

[ The host is correct, but other professions can still be found there just not at the level of other cities.]

" Then we'll do that, then let's say hi to the Targaryens, then to the reach to meet with the Tyrell, and finally the wall, might as well see it once I'm in Westeros, then I'll go get the unsullied and prepare for all hell to break loose."

[ The host plans could be better but for the most part, should be successful.]

" Thanks, I guess."

( Sometime later)

Land was in sight and Aurion had signaled for the dragon to gain even more altitude as they approached Lys in the dead of night.

Aurion landed his dragons a good distance away from the city and climbed down from Vhagar's back.

"You two should be hungry, go out to sea and eat your fill, I'll call for you when it's time to leave."

The behemoths nuzzled against him and soon took flight leaving Aurion stand alone with three swords in hand.

As the dragon disappeared from his sight Aurion turned and headed towards the city, he had no interest in staying here long, at the moment carnal pleasure didn't interest him.

Entering the city was easy, but as he did it soon became clear he was attracting a lot of attention, his long silver hair and dull purple eyes with his handsome face.

He could feel the desire in the eyes that filled his every move.

The city was beautiful there was no denying it, the land was covered with palm and fruit trees, and the architecture was beautiful even the water surrounding the city was clear and full of life.

But Aurion had no time to enjoy this as he followed the system instructions and entered a small smith shop.

As he entered smoke entered his nose and three men worked over three different fires pounding the metal into shape.

As they seemed to have already sensed Aurion's arrival one of them got up and threw his work still red hot on to ground.

He looked at Aurion and his eyes shrank taking in his features.

" Welcome, what is it that you want?"

" I just need some armor made with my family coat of arms placed on the breastplate, do it quickly and these two swords are yours." He said placing the two swords on the counter.

The smith curious took one of the swords and pulled it from its sheath.

" A fine piece, and an old one at that not Valyrian steel but it's very high quality, this should be enough for the quality of armor we can produce the other sword won't be necessary." He said taking the sword and placing it under the counter.

Aurion looked on surprised, he could not judge the quality of the four swords from the area he woke up in Valyria and the only one he wouldn't sell was the one that had the Balaerys coat of arms and was currently strapped to his waist.

" Very well, then take the other and get me a cloak preferably red and gold in color, and this last one I'll sell it to you, and this is the coat of arm a golden sphinx on a red field." Aurion says showing the sigil on the sword strapped to his waist.

" Mhm, very well everything will be ready by the morning, there is an inn just up the street you can stay at."