𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 has been cursed with forbidden knowledge and horrifying visions of The Doom of Old Valyria happening in front of her eyes during her unconscious state ever since she’d been brought back to life.
Argella could hear the them whispering into her ears. Not the dragons, instead it something else more primordial. It’s like they were trying to guide her, but she refuses to listen to anyone who aren’t her parents or herself!
Until she felt this overwhelming feeling taking all over herself. As if she was drowning in water. Like ice prickling onto her skin with her insides on fire—
Argella eyes opened and she breathes heavily. She’d look down and to see herself laying on a bed, covered in blankets, as her attire was changed into a thick light purple robe over a white nightgown. So the princess immediately got off the bed and realized she was in her chambers back at Kings Landings.
So she carried herself out to go down at the dragonpit. No servants or guards weren’t in sight. Empty and eerily quiet. No dragonkeepers either, which was strange, but she smelt smoke and noticed a bright purple and orange illuminating over herself. Much to her own horror, the kingdom was on fire. Dragons flying over while causing more chaos. Burn them all! Burn them all! BURN THEM ALL-
The moment she woken up once again on her bed. Traumatized at the dream she’d just had. Her loud breathing and gasps must’ve alerted the guard outside her door. “Oh thank the gods, stay right there little princess! I’ll go fetch the royal family!” He went out of her sight and left her door wide open. The realm’s jewel has finally awaken! They’ve been waiting nearly a week for her to wake up…
Argella remained scared from the nightmare she just went through and decided to jump off her bed so she can hide under it. Tears slipped from her eyes as she quietly sniffles before silently repeatedly asking why did the gods brought her back to life.
No one can know about her nightmare. Not even her own family…
why must you constantly hurt my heart?