TW; MENTIONS OF MISSCARRIAGE
'Rhyaella! Rhyaella, stop please' calls Daemon as he walks after Rhyaella who walks through the halls a hand on her stomach another to her face as she tries to stop herself from crying. Just as Daemon is about to catch up with Rhyaella she vanishes into her room and locks the door which Daemon bangs on.
'Rhyaella, please open the door. I want to speak with you'
'And I do not want to speak with you, if you want to talk go to your side piece.' Rhyaella replies from within her bed chamber.
Rhyaella walks to her desk and pulls out a sheet of paper which she puts down as she pulls out a quill.
My darling niece,
I am sorry for leaving you so suddenly. I deeply regret not staying for your coronation. I wish you great congratulations. I will be flying back to see you as soon as my babe that I carry in my belly is born. I promise you that.
Your loving Aunt,
Rhyaella Targaryen of House Targaryen
Princess of the Seven Kingdoms, wife to Daemon Targaryen second in line to the Iron Throne, mother to Rhaegar, Aemond, Helaena and Aegon Targaryen of House Targaryen, sister to the King Viesrys of House Targaryen.
Rhyaella smiles as she looks down at the letter before folding it, sealing it before walking over to her eagle which caws as she nears.
Rhyaella ties the letter to her leg before letting the eagle out of the window. She watches it go before doubling over in pain as she clutches her stomach.
Rhyaella screams in pain as she looks down at the floor which is slowly covering in blood that falls from between her legs.
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