Today was that day.



Shantae's day started the same as always. Get up, use the bathroom, brush her teeth and wash her face, go jogging before coming back to the shower—get ready for the day. She still had to meet with the library that would host a release party for her book Dakota and the Merchant Prince. As she walked down the stairs of her two-story house in her normal clothes, going to the kitchen to fix her morning coffee. She sips in small sips as she savors as many sips as possible. She fixes herself some breakfast, avocado toast with eggs. Her phone rang, gaining her attention. Her platforms wedges click clack on the wooden floor, careful not to mark up the floor.

"Meeks's Residence, how may I help you?" Shantae asked.

"Shantae, it's me, Abigail. I just got a call from the library. The book signing will have a few visitors." Abigail answered.

"What? really who?" Shantae questioned.

"Who's your favorite author?" Abigail urged her to answer the question.

"Depends on the genre. But G.R.R. Martin, JRRM, Melissa Meyer, etc." Shantae replied.

"Well, G.R.R. Martin and Melissa Meyer have agreed to come to your release party for the fourth installment of Dakota and the Merchant Prince." Abigail excitedly said, making her scream and making Abigail pull the phone from her ear.

"Oh my God!!" Shantae yelled before stopping, happy that her authors had agreed to the invitation.

"So, in the next few weeks, I'm going to send you the questions, so you can get prepped for the party. So go out tonight and celebrate, and it will be there the next day." Abigail told her with a smile.

"Of course. Thank you again, Abigail." Shantae said.

"That's what I'm here for." Abigail responded before they both hung up.

Shantae was so happy that she would finally meet her inspiration since she was a kid. She would most definitely celebrate tonight as she called her girls as they decided to meet up at her favorite bar, not a far walking distance from her house. Something bangs against her window, scaring her as she almost drops the phone. Putting her house phone on the charger before pulling what she likes to say a white moment.

"Not today, Lord. I'm not dying. So please don't let me get killed." Shantae walked to the window to see what looked like a Raven watching her from a tree with one on the ground, hurt with a wing as it squeaked for help.

"Aww, little guy, you scared me. You know that." Shantae gasped as she gently picked up the bird, taking the bird inside as the knowing bird watched with a knowing look. Shantae put the bird in a shoebox from her last purchase that she made comfortable as she fixed the bird's wing before wrapping it in a bandage. She petted the raven head on it, basking in her rubs.

"You're so cute. I guess I'll take care of you for a while, huh." Shantae showed the raven such kindness; it never felt better. The woman it thought was perfect in every way. Her brown hair in goddess braids, framing her face beautifully. Her slim, thick frame shows amazing curves on her body. She was at least 5'6 or 5'7. But she was perfect. 

Time Skip

That night, she got ready for the bar. She sprayed her vanilla and amber perfume on her before she checked on Wingy again. She laughed at the stupid name she picks for a bird with superstitions to it and the meaning in different cultures. After she was done, she walked out the door to walk to the bar. Walking to the bar, she didn't notice a tall silver-haired man with a burned mark at the side of his jaw to his neck following her with a smirk. He finally found her as he watched her walk in to hug her ladies' friends. She was the perfect for this test. To unite all of the house Targaryen for the change of the future. Usually, the gods wanted to choose their own, but he told them he would choose. She would change Westeros for the better. 

He stayed there, watching her as he would in Westeros. Shantae's beautiful laugh could be heard from inside. Before they did a toast, drinking for the rest of the night. Shantae finally left her friends to go back home, missing Blood Raven jumping from the ceiling of a building. Shantae, though drunk, was aware that somebody was following her. She tried walking faster, which would make the person walk faster, before she turned around to see who was following her. She breathes a breath of relief before turning to walk away before she sees Blood Raven in front of her.

"Hello Gevie." He said before they both disappeared, leaving the crosswalk empty with nothing but her pointed shoe. (Beautiful)

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