Falling for a Targaryen (House of the Dragon Fanfic)

Taking What Is Mine (Daemon)

I walk into the red keep hearing the chatter of loards and ladies throughout the castel. I walk to the great hall knowing the king would not be too pleased to see me. As I enter the room silences and Viserys stands. I give him no time to speak before atalking to the head table smiling at him and Rheanyra's Scowles. The king waves me to a seat and I take it williingly. 

As the king speaks and Alicent makes an unecissray show of her entry, I keep my eyes on the princess. She looks lovely and her anger and glares only make me want her more. Once the speach concludes My Little Dragon rises and makes her way to the floor with Laenor. Even knowing his preferance, I cannot help the Jealousy rising in my gut. 

The two dance beautifully and I keep my eyes on the woman. Her movments are exquisit and I wish only that it were me dancing with the woman and not the son of the Sea Snake. She looks determined to be done with the antics but follows the beat anyway. 

The song finishes and loards and ladies move to the floor to join the couple in dancinig. I still sit and watch her sharing glances as her eyes meet mine only for breif moments before turning away to entertain whichever loard she dances with. I make my way to the floor inhops to find a beautiful woman to converse with in order to raise the same jealous pit in her as she has done to me. 

I find Leana and join her in the dance noticing the scoul I am receiving from the princess. I entertain her attemps to flirt before moving on through the crowd pulling the princess's attention from ser Harwin onto myself. "May I?" I ask and ser Harwin nodds. 

"Of course my prince." He states removing his hands from My Little Dragon. 

I pull the woman away from the high table before becoming unable to wait to sak her what I planned to. "Is this what you want?" I ask her in velarian. 

"I was not aware that what I wanted mattered to you." she seethes. 

"This is not for you. Leanor is a good man and a fine knight. But he will bore you senseless." she looks away and to Leanor chatting with his paramour. 

"Marriage is only a political arrangment, I hear." she snaps at me. 

"I currently find myself without a wife." I say moving close enough to her that I can feel heer heat. 

"So take me, then. Has this not been your purpose? I am not yet married. But the hours pass swiftly. You are surley armed. Cut through my fathers kingsgaurd. Take me to dragonstone and make me your wife." She taunts me angerly and I grab her face looking into her eyes ready to sweep her away. 

"As you wish my love." I say pressing a rough fleeting kiss to her mouth before vanishing out the door to ready our dragons and head throught the passages to grab the things we will need to take. I will have her tonight as mine own. 

I grab clothes and things for us both before entering the princesses room to take her and fufflil her demands. 

There is only a moment or two before the princess storms into her room and letting out a screach of anger and frustration. "Why such a fire princess?" I ask in velerian causing her to turn to see me there with the bags laid on her bed. 

She doesn't answer me she only moves closer stalkingly stoping only a pace from pressing against me. "Why are you here uncle?"

"You told me to take you to wife. So, let's go." I respond and she steps back to look at me. I cannot contain my desire as I grab her face and plant a soft kiss on her lips. She reaches up and pushes against my chest looking at me with a fire in her eyes. 

"Do you wish to fool me Daemon?" She asks angerly. "Two moons ago you told me you coouldn't take me with you and now you play like you will." She continues the fire slowly being replaced with tears. 

"Little Dragon, I am not playing or fooling. I am here to take you if that is what you so wish. There is a Septor at dragonstone and he can be swayed to marry us in the rite of our house. In blood and fire we should be wed to one another." I tell her pulling her into me hard and looking deep into her eyes. 

She wraps her hands around my neck and pulls my lips to hers in a passionate kiss. She pulls away and turns away from me begining to undo her gown. I smile as I watch the woman strip to her under garments before striding away from me to dawn her ridding clothes. I watch her as she slowly slides the leather on her skin and fassens it in place. She turns to me once dressed and runs across the room and into my arms and I kiss her passionately. 

We stay like this for only a moment. "Let's get out of here little dragon." I tell her as I grab the bags in one hand and her hand in my other. We make our way to the pit silently and observe our sleeping dragons for a moment before she speaks. 

"They will come for me in the morning and I fear my father will not hesitate to assume you have swayed me to join you on dragonstone." She confesses her fear. 

I look at her gently. "If it would please you little dragon, I will take you where we may hide away and the king will not dare to look for us." I suggest. 

She smiles at me. "Where will you take me?"

"We can travel north would take but a day on our dragons yet months on horse. Or, we may build our own keep in the stepstones. Equally as tiresome to reach without our beasts." I tell her hoping to sooth her worries. 

"Anywhere you take me, Daemon, I will follow." She claims walking to Syrax and mounting the great beast. 

I follow in suit and we fly off into the night toward Dragonstone. Once we arrive, we land atop the castel and move into the halls with a great purpose. Once we reach the great hall, I leave my bride there to fetch the septor. He agrees to marry us in blood and fire with little pursuasion needed. I suppose removal of the head is great enough. 

"With my blood, I promise to strengthan you and keep you safe. In the flames, I promise to hold you and give you warmth." I state in velarion never letting my eyes leave her gaze.

"With my blood, I promise to provide you heirs and love you dear. In the flames, I promise to warm your bed and hold your heart. " She follows. 

We say our vows as we each open our hands with a blade pressing them against each others skin, hers on my chest, mine on her face, and then joining them together. Then our dragons flying above scorch the ground around us as we step through the flames man and wife. 

I kiss her then a deep heated passionate kiss before picking up the girl and returning her to the castel before us. "Would you like to leave now? Or, consumate this marriage before we fly for a day in any direction?" I ask her with a smirk. 

**Okay guys so I am watching Ep 6 when writing this and omfg I cannot even. Like wow this shit is getting real. So the remainder of the storry will be AU but some events and facts I may keep. Like Jacarys, Rheana, Baela, Lucerys,  and Joffrey will still be there they will just be Rhenyra's and Daemon's in that order (Rheana and Baela are twins though at least acording to the book) as well as there kids Viserys and Aegon. Back then people had 7 kids no issue right??? Okay well if you hate the idea lmk if not than coolio. If you do hate it though I may not care... so theres that.**