Daughter of the Dragonriders

What would happen if Aria gave into her feelings for Eargon? What would happen if Eargon, told Aria how he truly felt? Would they have a kid? A child of two very powerful, and from very old bloodlines, would this kid change the world as they knew it?


4. Royal Court Discord

I stood in front of the doors of the throne room, where that man and woman whom raised me, sat. I felt a hand on the center of my back, I fixed the swords on my hips. I looked down, and looked at my dragon; then looked to my right is my long lost mother. With a deep breath and a sense of courage I push open the doors.

“Your highness? Your Majesty?” I called out.

“Annabel! What have we told you about not addressing us as our titles that we are to you? You are to call us Mother and Father and yet you don’t!” the man that raised me yelled.

“You only raised me, you guys are not my parents. Also for your information, my real mother is here to take me home. You guys would have never been my real parents. I am not even completely human!!” their eyes widened when I mentioned that my real mother was here. “I am leaving. My Mother happens to be a dragon egg carrier, the egg that she was carrying hatched and chose me to be her rider,” I showed them my mark. “Fate has chosen me for something better than being some adopted child of some stuck up nobles,” I spat and My Mother looked at me shocked.

“Annabell, are you saying that this She-Elf is your mother, and she carried a dragon’s egg that chose you?” asked the woman whom raised me, and I nod.

“No, you are not leaving this castle Annabell Damortia!” yelled the man that raised me, which caused me to arch my eyebrow like really. That was when my mother stepped forward and raised her head inquisitively.

“I am Aria, daughter of the Queen of Ellesméra, Annabell is my daughter, as well as she is the daughter of Eragon. If you keep our little girl from coming home you shall have the wrath of two very well trained Dragon Riders,” she stated simply, as if that was nothing at all. The couple that raised me paled, but Mother wasn’t done. “My dragon Fírnen is with my husband’s dragon Saphira, Fírnen is a thought away and Saphira will alert Annabell’s Father, whom would be very angry. He killed two shades single handely, as well as Galbatorix and Saphira killed the King’s dragon. We were the ones that appointed your Grandmother Nasuada, as Queen. Now you better give us our little girl!” she tilted her head and smiled. “Fírnen, Saphira, and Eragon are on their way, and they are very angry, for you won’t give us our child!!” Mother finally lost her cool, and she yelled. She looked like she was standing in a hurricane. Her clothes and hair was waving around as if wind was blowing all around her and only her.

“Mummy…” Aria looked at me. “They have never been able to tell me what to do, and if they ever tried to, they was always in for a news flash. They can’t tell me what to do,” that was when we heard the flapping of wings. “They’re here…” I grabbed my dragon, and Aria and got out of the way of the throne room doors. Then two dragons busted through the doors, a green dragon and blue dragon came in with a roar. That was when someone yelled.

“Where is my daughter?!” some man yelled, I guess Eragon.

“Depends, who is asking, Dragon Rider?” I called out.

“Eragon Bromson Shadeslayer!” he yelled again.

“Well Shadeslayer, I am your daughter,” I answered, and he looked at me and smiled.

“Hello Annabell, ready to go home?” I nod.

“This place has never been my home, I have never fit in here,” I sighed.



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