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Visenya was deep in thought. It only took a day, but she learned an important lesson from Lucan.

He gave her a quick rundown on magic, and how to take it into her body.

Ever since then, she was trying to figure out how to trigger it!

The silver-haired beauty spend the whole night trying to figure out her 'special' and 'memorable' location!  She tried to recall any of the landmarks of her home island. The fire mountain, the sea, the sky… nothing worked!

Honestly, she even considered the fact that Lucan was messing with her!

'That it! I am going to 'persuade' him for more details!' She hotly thought about it. He will have to do a 'hand's on approach' on her if need be!

Because this was getting annoying!

The silver head once again closed her eyes and tried to think. Without even realising she has fallen asleep. After all, she experienced a long day and her body decided that it was time to rest regardless of what her head was thinking…

~~~~~~Next Morning~~~~~~

The silver head beauty dressed up and left the room which she claimed for herself while they are in this castle. The keep is enormous and there are hundreds of rooms so there are no issues which one she takes for herself.

When she left the keep she realised that it was close to midday…

That moment embarrassment washed her over, she realised that she missed the majority of the morning!

Her gaze scanned the yard, she saw quite a bit of people in one place. They were watching something…

She quickly walked over, as she was getting closer Visenya heard the sound of metal cutting air. It was quite a familiar sound to her. The girl heard it several times yesterday…

When Lucan sliced through the Ironborn…

Surely enough, she was able to see who it was. And it was Lucan training. Seeing him swing the weapon as long as himself made from pure metal was awe-inspiring.

With that armour he is wearing the man was like a one-man army.

"He has been doing this since early morning." The Reach knight said with a borderline worship tone.

Visenya understood more than enough to know that this man is very much inspired by what he saw.

"Without breaks?" She asked with disbelief.

"No breaks, he didn't even stop swinging that spear-sword of his. It's mind-boggling my lady. Any regular man would be already dead tired long ago. It's like that armour and weapon weights nothing!"

The Targaryen girl slowly nodded. This is incredible, will she able to do the same once she starts 'breathing' magic?

"Incredible… I will wait for him to finish Ser, you can return to your duties." Visenya said that before walking over to find a good spot to watch the man who got her undivided attention.

The Knight nodded at her and decided to return to his practice. Lucan is simply inspirational, he is burning with desire to be at least partially as good as him!

A few hours later the older Targaryen ordered some people to bring her food. Before continuing to watch, sometime later she decided to focus on finding her special landmark as just watching him like this… was well… embarrassing, here he was trying as hard as he can while she just stares at him like some love-struck puppy.

Eventually, the sun started to set and Lucan finally stopped.

He was breathing quite heavily. He walked over and took a jar of water left just for him. He took the whole thing and drank it in a few gulps.

Visenya observed that with wide eyes. Even her half brother Orys couldn't do that! And that man can drink and eat more than anyone she knows!

"Oh… Now that hit the spot!" Lucan said with a happy tone. Once he finished the jar he started to walk towards the lake.

Just like before the older Targaryen followed him. She will have a chance to ask about magic once he is doing his thing!

~~~

"Well? You have been watching me for most of the day. There is something you want to ask?" Lucan asked her as he finished with his training and bath. Now he can relax. His muscle were burning. However, this helped him to channel more of his magic from his gut. Now he can partial send magic close to his limbs. But that process is quite… taxing?

He doubts that anyone will do this much of mindless swinging like he just did. Hell, it was quite easy for him after spending decades doing nothing but rune writing…

"I can't be close to my man?" She teased him with a wink.

"...I suppose you can." He said after remembering that he indeed accepted Visenya…

It is quite strange that he has such beauty around. He is not used to females being anywhere near him. For a multitude of reasons. Of course, he could always have them but he has always chosen to have them far away in his past life as possible.

"Good!" She quickly ended up sitting on his lap. His eyes widened for a second. He did not expect her to be this forward!

"Now that you have taken your armour off I can do this." She said that while getting quite comfortable in his lap. She was sitting facing him. Which make them quite intimate.

"Lucan, can you teach me properly how to access that breathing method? I tried the whole night!" She said that with a pouty tone. It looked quite sexy on her red lips. They were very kissable!

She leaned forward and started whispering into his ear, making sure her assets are touching his chest.

"You know~~~ I am ready to pay for those extra lessons in any way you want~~~" She said that hotly into his ear. Visenya already started to get quite a bit hot for simple reason as she realised how strong the man she is sitting on is. He could quite easily do things to her if he wants to!

"Isn't? We kind of in the middle of Ironborn controlled territory and you want me to do things to you?" He asked that with disbelief, but his body already started reacting to her advances. It's very hard to resist an ethereal beauty on his lap. What thing for sure is that Lucan never saw anyone more beautiful than Valyrian beauties.

"Quite exciting isn't it?~~~ However, we have the whole night and tomorrow there is… maybe… possibility that the Ironborn King will come. We have enough time to do things~~~" She said that while leaning more into him.

"I can feel that you are excited to have me like this, and I am more than willing to do things. After all, I was raised to make sure my future husband is satisfied with me~~~" She said that while her hands wrapped around his neck, she pulled her head back and looked directly into his eyes.

Lucan can see her lilac eyes are nearly glowing with need. Visenya wants to learn the method but that idea slowly gets pushed back, and instead, her carnal desires start to take over.

She was getting horny and wanted the man who got her infatuated with to take her.

"Hmm, I see, I suppose, I can spend some time teaching you properly." He said that as his hands went on her rear and squeezed it firmly.

A grin appeared on the Targaryen girl's lips. Yes, this was progressing towards where she wanted!

"Don't worry~~~ I will make sure to pay back for all that time you spend on me~~~" She said that hotly, before leaning forward and kissing him on the lips.

Quickly enough it started to escalate as Lucan's hand started to wander around her body. Touching her sensual body. Visenya had one of the best bodies he has ever seen. Perfectly proportioned. With large burst and wide hips. She was born to be a seducer but instead, she has chosen to be a warrior. Which in a sense made her more desirable as she doesn't easily accept men.

They have to be good, like really good to impress her. Lucan did that because he wasn't normal.

Before long Lucan stopped he got quickly on his feet making Visenya confused, her eyes for a second widened as she saw him manhandle her effortlessly. He pulled her up with one hand and collected his armour with another then he started walking back to the keep.

The beauty could only smile at these absurd actions. She didn't expect that she will be treated like this…

~~~

The moment Lucan was back in the room he claimed for himself he put down his armour in a corner and then walked to the double bed and laid the beauty there.

"You have me all alone in your room~~~ what you going to do now?~~~" She asked him with a coy smile.

The alchemist turned teen could only shake his head internally, he has not met someone like her, who just continuously dug her own grave like this…

He is much more stronger than her, and can last much longer…

But, then again, she doing everything in her power to be… extra close to him.

"Quite a bit…" As he said that he very casually undressed himself. Making Visenya gulp, as she very hotly looked at his body. Her lust starting to get out of control.

That moment she decided that she can ask more about magic later. More important things are coming her way at the moment!

Without wasting any more time he got into the bed and the silver-haired beauty started to undress herself quickly. This time it was Lucan who took in her body and assets.

It was safe to say that she was hotter than he has imagined. From her burst to her rear she was voluptuous and very seductive.

The beauty smirked at him when she saw his gaze. She motioned for him to come and take her.

"Come~~~I am all yours~~~" She seductively said to him.

Lucan listened to her and ended up on top of her as he started hotly kissing her. That moment the Valyrian beauty wrapped her hands around him and pulled herself closer to him.

Sure enough, another hot kissing session started as Visenya started to rub herself into Lucan's body. Her whole body twitched as she could feel his muscles very intimately.

As the kiss progressed her legs wrapped around his waist as she positioned her pussy to rub at his rod's length. She continue to do that for a few more minutes. Her whole body got hotter as she imagined his thing entering her and making a mess out of her!

She pulled back from the kiss and looked at him with misty eyes.

"Put it in~~~ I want it~~~" The beauty begged him as she moved her hips, stimulating the rod.

After hearing such a request Lucan pulled back and positioned the tip at her incredibly wet entrance and pushed it inside of her.

Visenya's mouth slightly opened as a low moan escaped from her lips. Soon enough she slightly twitched as she felt the intrusion.

A few moments later Lucan arrived at her maidenhood. He pulled back and then pushed back in hard. The beauty's eyes widened to a large degree as she felt how hard he pushed his thing in. Wave of pain and pleasure spread through her whole body!

"Ahhh~~~" A loud moan escaped from her lips as she hugged him more.

Lucan didn't waste time as he started pumping into her without delay. Visenya bit her lower lip as she felt the bombardment of pleasure and pain start to assault her whole body.

This was what she has been waiting for!

For someone like Lucan to take her like this! This is a dream come true! Moments later a coy smile appeared on her face as she started to move her hips now.

The pain was gone and now only pleasure left. Visenya tried to take over with her hips movement but her man easily got control back by taking her both legs up.

Changing position and the angle at which his rod was pumping into her core.

Moments into this new position the beauty's facial expression changed as she large amount of pleasure started to bombard her without any sort of delay. That moment she realised that Lucan has much more stamina than her!

Before long she came hard around his cock. Yet, his railing into her didn't stop he just continued to get his way with her!

"Ohhhh~~~I am cumming againnnn~~~" Visenya with delirious look exclaimed as her voluptuous body twitched and back arched. Waves of pleasure washed her over.

Her body was burning with need, she wants his load!!!

"I want it! I need it!!!~~~" The Valyrian beauty said that with a hot tone. She looked almost mad from the need.

After hearing such demand Lucan decided to give it to her.

As he focused on pumping into her rapidly, making her scream from pleasure before he unleashed his load into her depths.

~~~

Visenya groggily opened her eyes, she felt Lucan's body next to her. He was hugging her quite closely. She could only smirk with satisfaction.

As her mother said before. Bed activities are important, She remembers her saying that after Aerion, Visenya's father, brought their half brother home, the woman focused on constantly fucking him. Which lead to the birth of Aegon and Rhaenys one after another.

Even after that they still have an 'active' lifestyle. And now more than ever both of them are very close.

The Valyrian beauty wants the same thing. Besides… after what he did to her yesterday she doubts she will be able to return to how she was before.

Simply put… he manhandled her to the extent that she wants this again!

As she was remembering her mother's lessons she felt him waking up. His hand started stroking her back. He did it gently, making her experience several very positive goosebumps.

"It was very good. Don't you think?" She asked him with a satisfied smile.

"...It was." As he said that he continued to gently stroke her back. The beauty in question simply stayed like that for a few minutes.

Then, she started to move. This time, she moved on top of him.

Lucan's eyes followed what she was doing. Eventually settling on her form, her raised his eyebrow at her.

"You raring to go for more?" He asked her with amusement. Here he thought that it was the males who are horny. Turns out females can be just as much.

"It's a perfect opportunity to show to you my dedication." She said that as she started to grind herself on his hardening tool.

"Is it? You do realise that we will be living for a very long time. And if we going to continue to do this…alot. how many children do you think we will have?" He asked her with an amused smile.

For a second she stopped moving and started to think…

"...You have means to… stop it?" She asked cautiously. Visenya doesn't mind kids. It's natural after all. But living for long. It can mean they can have alot of kids… which is not…what she wants. It can get…problematic.

"Already did…" He touched with his hand on her navel. Her gaze went down and she saw a tattoo of some sort…

"This…is?" She was wondering when this happened? Then the silver head remembered that she was fucked into sleep. Some embarrassment washed her over.

"Birth control. This allows me to control it. Now you can't get pregnant until I alter it in some way."

Her eyes widened for a bit. This is… convenient… and… annoying… Lucan just removed a weapon from her arsenal.

"I suppose… you will decide when I can get pregnant aren't you?" She asked him as she leaned forward, her face was quite close to his. The beauty wants to figure out how he is operating.

"Yes. Now continue what you started or we should leave the bed?" He asked her with a knowing look. Visenya looked at him a little bit more before continuing to move. Now she needs to find another method to make him attached to her more.

'It would seem Sorcerers have much more weapons than I thought…' The silver head thought for a bit before once again drowning in pleasure.

~~~

After another session. Lucan started to explain in more detail about magic to Visenya.

Both of them are fully dressed up and had their food. Now they are together outside not far from the lake.

"You need to think more than just a place which is important to you. It has to have a meaning. For example, mine is a reminder that I want to reach that place one day. It reminds me that I need more power.

Think of something similar to that." He explained to her with crossed arms.

The silver head woman nodded. Now that he has clarified to her she started to think along those lines.

…

…

…

Some time has passed, but Lucan was able to hear it himself finally.

A smirk appeared on his face. Yes, she achieved!

'Thankfully she did it. There was no need for more drastic measures.' He thought to himself.

Seeing that she is will be continuing this for some time Lucan decided to join her and continue with his magic training.

Both of them continued with their training for several hours. To the point that Aegon and the rest started looking for them.

What they found has baffled them. But, the Targaryen Heir understood what was happening.

'Did he teach her how to use magic?' Aegon through with a frown. This was big! If Visenya can use magic then their house will grow in power!

But, then he realised that there is a chance that she is not allowed to talk. Which is concerning! Hopefully, it's not a secret.

Eventually, the older Targaryen opened her eyes. A very big smile appeared on her face.

"I can feel magic starting to gather in my body!" She said with an excited tone.

"Good. You reached the first stage." Lucan opened his eyes and said with quite a happy tone as well.

"Does this means Visenya can use magic now?" Aegon said as he walked over.

"We have quite panicked that you two have disappeared like this." The Targaryen Heir said with a frown as well.

"Hmm?" Visenya frowned as well for a bit, she looked confused, she then looked around and realised that it was getting late!

She started to feel that time is getting out of hand for her! First she slept in, then she spend the night doing 'things' and now she spend the whole day absorbing magic!

"Well, the first time absorbing magic blows the perception of time away."

"What does it mean?" The Targaryen girl asked for clarification as she didn't truly understand his word.

"It means that you lose yourself and forget about the rest." Lucan clarified to her.

"Make sense… it was strange… strange to say the least." She said that while remembering what happened to her yesterday and the day before when she meet him. It was surreal, to say the least.

"You still haven't answered the question. Will Visenya will be like you?" Aegon asked again, he realised that the pair were in some sort of their little world.

"It depends on her. She needs to absorb alot of magic to feel a permanent difference in her performance." Lucan explained to them.

"It's like growing a plant. Right now Visenya only planted a seed. Which requires constant nurturing." He clarified more them.

"I see… I can already feel some sort of invigoration." The girl said that as she looked at her hand.

"That's just the beginning, like drinking water after intense training. Your body is getting a taste of magic for the first time." He said that while watching her inspecting herself.

"I see… I should just continue doing this breathing?" She asked him with a curious look.

"Yeah. For at least a few years."

"..."

"...You not joking?"

"Not at all. Think of this like feeling up a bucket of water with small droplets of water. How long do you think it will take for you to feel some sort of weight in that bucket?" He asked her with an amused look as he saw her grimace multiple times…

She has no idea how long certain things take to reach or achieve.

"How long did it take for you to feel the difference?" Aegon asked curiously.

"I started when I was around 12, so around 4 years. For at least several hours a day." He explained to them.

*Sigh*

"Well, I suppose, this is something I have got myself into." She said with a sigh as she resigned.

"Will you teach this to the rest of our family, Visenya?" The Targaryen Heir asked curiously.

Hearing the question the older Targaryen looked at Lucan to confirm if she can share.

"Why not. You can tell him. Even if one knows it will take ages to gain something out of it." The Alchemist turned teen said with a shrug.

"Very well! So let me explain how it's done…"

~~~

The next few days were strange for Targaryens to say the least. They didn't even notice when Harren's fleet and the man himself has arrived.

It was reminded how quickly they got consumed by the whole magic training thing. They were only able to snap from this out when the Ironborn were close.

The only one who was more than happy about this was Lucan who was already dressed in his armour and looking down from the main keep.

"Give the signal. Let the arrows rain! They are still confused and don't know that the keep is taken! Let's use that to the maximum!" The armoured alchemist said with a smirk.

The knight next to him nodded and quickly started giving orders to the archers who are spread out through the castle, walls and keep.

~~~~~~Harren 'the Black'~~~~~~

The King of Isles and Rivers was returning to the construction site to check how his castles was coming along.

The old man was feeling strange, something was amiss for him. It was far too quiet…

Then the arrows start raining down!

"ITS AN AMBUSH! TAKE COVER!" One of the commanders said as they quickly raised their shields to cover themselves.

Not that everyone were lucky enough, as multiple people were hit by these arrows.

Their longships quickly went to the shore as the Ironborn quickly started to get out of them.

"FIND IT WHO OCCUPIED MY CASTLE AND BRING IT TO ME!" Harren roared with an angry voice. Even if he is old his lungs are still powerful, the man himself jumped out of the ship.

Here he was thinking of spending his time celebrating a successful 'expedition'. But, turns out someone has balls to occupy his future stronghold!?

His men roared back in agreement and started rushing forward. They saw no fortifications done, they can simply stroll back in and found the ones who did this!

"IT WAS ME YOU OLD CUNT!" A voice from the sky said as a silver blur rammed into the closest Ironborn next to Harren whose eyes widened from shock as he felt a gust of wind.

Everyone stopped whatever they were doing as they saw a steel weapon that looks like a spear has nailed an Ironborn into the ground.

The Ironborn didn't even have a chance to say anything as he was killed in an instant!

They all looked into the sky and saw an armoured figure slowly descending. This person didn't even have wings! How can he fly!?

Before anyone can snap from the sign that someone can fly like this there was a sound of wind being cut by a metal. As moments later the Ironborn saw a chain coiling around one of them!

A loud pained scream escaped from this raider as they saw him start bleeding. It was a short one as the armoured figure effortless lifted the man and threw it at the Ironborn king!

Harren tried to dodge, but he was far too slow!

"You shit, even when I am going easy you still can't dodge? What kind of wimp King are you?" The figure said as he landed on the ground.

"You… KILL HIM! KILL HIM at once!" Harren moved the body off himself. He was quite rattled that someone has this much strength casually do this. But this guy is only one and he has hundreds of men with him!!!

The raiders finally snapped out as they started rushing toward this armoured attacker.

Only for this armoured figure to use his chain like some sort of whip!

The chain rushed forward and slammed into the closest Ironborn! What they saw next was that the chain easily shredded their leather armour and cut deep into their flesh!

How can someone have this much strength!?

"Ahhh!!!" A scream escaped from the cut raider as his body collapsed on the ground the very next moment!

With quick hand motion, the chain swirled and went for another Ironborn who only had a moment to raise his shield to block but the chain easily punched through the wooden shield and went right into his body!

"N-No way…" The raider said that as blood came out from his mouth. Next moment his body collapsed on the ground.

The armoured man pulled the chain out of the corpse and started spinning around him.

By this point, the raiders stopped with their attack and simply looked at him with trepidation.

"What are you waiting for!? Attack! ATTACK HIM NOW!" The Ironborn King screamed with frustration!

"Why don't you do that yourself? Aren't you a king of Ironborn? You should be the strongest here no?" The silver armour-clad attacker said with a mocking tone.

"How dare you! I will have your head on a spike!" The old King furiously said that.

"You? My head on a spike? You can't even move properly anymore. What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" With an amused tone said that back to the old raider king.

"Finish. Him. OFF!" Once again Harren ordered the raiders who started to slowly but very reluctantly advance towards the silver armoured attacker.

Then… more arrows started raining down on the Ironborn who tried to encircle him. This was a reminder that this freak had allies in the castle!

The ones who tried to encircling, shown their backs at the castle walls where the archers were. This was the perfect moment to rain more arrows at their defenceless backs.

With a single shot from multiple archers. Quite a considerable portion of Ironborn was killed just like that.

Using this small window of confusion the armoured man lunged forward and claimed his steel weapon and with a quick spin lunged back at the Ironborn.

Soon enough like a predator, he started dissecting the raiders. One swing several of them were dead!

Harren's eyes widened to massive degree fear had replaced his anger he quickly started to move towards his ship!

His bodyguards and his Heir and other children who were with him started doing the same. They need to get the hell out of here!!!

However, their ship was on the shore. So they need to push it back into the lake!

So they with a huge amount of fear started pushing the ship back with all their might.

While… his Ironborn men… were slaughtered like cattle.

Not all of them fought as the moment they saw their great and ruthless King running away with tail between his legs…they lost their will to fight and started running away.

This quickly deteriorated and the Ironborn raiders were either dead or deserted the battlefield leaving only a small batch of troops which were around Harren and his family.

"Do you need a hand?" The armoured figure asked Harren who stiffed the moment he heard his voice. Which was quite close to him.

The King of Isles and Rivers realised that the sounds of battles have ended… and most… if not all, his fighting force which he had with him have abandoned him…

"Can…we talk about this?" The man asked with a sweaty forehead. How in God's name did he end up in this situation!? He ruled his Kingdom for decades! And now some sort of freak just appeared from somewhere and will end his rule like this!?

"Sure. Bring my father and mother back and we can discuss the terms of your death." He quite sarcastically said that while swirling his steel weapon.

Now more sweat appeared on the old king's forehead.

"I can give you land! Gold! Women! You can live like a King just let me be!!!" The man tried to retreat while saying that. His step was quite short as his ship was behind him!

"A lesson for you next life, Harren… never attack a village which has a famous blacksmith. Just for future reference…"

Herren listened to what the attacker said but then he felt pain…erupting from his gut…

His gaze went down…

He saw a blade of this silver weapon…

'How… fast… is this…'

And so, Harren 'the Black' eyes lost their light. The armoured man pulled his weapon out and the body started to collapse however before that can happen… he swung his weapon more.

Starting to cut the body to pieces! At rapid pace!

The remaining raiders looked at this with utter shock! This guy! He can move even faster!!!

Then, it has ended… and the only thing left of Harren 'the Black' was several slaps of meat!

As the raiders realised soon… his gaze was on them now!

"W-Wait! I was forced to do this! I never liked my father!" One of the Harren's children said that with a sweaty forehead.

"Right… and that grin you had a couple of minutes back was fake too?"