Viserys Targaryen,
Alive in modern-day Westeros and seemingly the carbon copy of an ancestor of his. Legend has it that Targaryen used to ride dragons. They used to conquer the world mounted on lethal beasts and were respected or feared leaders. Viserys liked to imagine himself as a king. He would have been ruthless, and cold. he would have ensured peace and order in his land and crushed his enemies.
He would have met Kyra Lannister, a lady or a princess at a different time. It didn't matter because she would become his queen. He would have fallen in love with her and he would have fought tooth and nail in order to establish her as his chosen lover. Could it be? Would they still have to struggle to be in love? Viserys shrugged, thinking that deep down, he might have been a little softy and he felt a little bit romantic. Kyra made him feel all types of ways after all.
He was in love with her, desperately so and he wanted her to know that he gave her his heart and that was forever. He would have loved her across time and space, Viserys was certain of it.
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