HOUSE OF THE DRAGON: THRONE OF GOD

“Before the dragons came, there was fire older still.”



Long before the rise of Old Valyria, before Balerion’s wings shadowed Westeros, a single House ruled the known world — not with fire, but with light.



They were called House Hurellious, and theirs was the Golden Throne — the so-called Throne of God. They bent dragons to their will, united demihumans and tribes under one banner, and built an empire so vast the gods themselves wept when it fell.



History buried them. The Maesters forgot. Even Valyria feared to speak their name.



But fire remembers.



In the dying days of House Targaryen, as the realm fractures and the Iron Throne grows cold, Prince Daemon walks a path darker and deeper than any dragonrider before him.



Whispers stir in forgotten ruins. Caraxes roars at shadows unseen. Old blood awakens in his veins — and the truth emerges:



Daemon is no mere prince. He is the last living heir to House Hurellious.



A bloodline older than Valyria.

A claim greater than the Iron Throne.

A fire the world has not seen in ten thousand years.



And now, it burns again.



HOUSE OF THE DRAGON: THRONE OF GOD

The realm will know the name that dragons never dared defy.