A Great Feast (Daemon)

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I sit watching Viserys tell stories to his wife and children of how Rheanyra was as a child and I smirk knowing a much different girl than her father had. 

"She was climbing that tree with such concentration that she looked like and angry imp jumping at the wood." he says and a laugh almost escapes my mouth. I had been in that tree hanging sweet treets above her head as she threatened to have her then hatchling Syrax burn me to a crisp before telling him to feast on my flesh. She was angry alright but from my angle she looked like a demon reaching through the ground to steal my soul. Maybe she had and that is how we are where we are. 

"The princess is awake my prince." A maid whispers behind me and I turn to her curios to her secretive nature. "She wishes for only you to join her." she states before walking away briskly. 

I move to my room to find my love dressing in a fine red gown. "You look lovely my dear." I state and she looks at me with a smile. 

"I am starved." She states as I walk up and take the woman into my arms. 

"The cooks have prepard your father quite the feast my love." I state and she smiles. I lean forward and press a kiss to her lips. "Do you feel well enough to dine in the hall?" I ask the woman who looks up at me witha feirce passion. 

"I do," she begins a wild look in her eyes. "but I miss the taste of something different." she states running her hand against the hem of my pants licking her lip while looking at me. 

"My love you are in no condition to take me." I state trying to deter my Little Draagon's desires. 

"My mouth is quite well Dragon." she says causing my member to react.

"I would not ask that of you now my dear." I told her and her eyes darkened further.

"You have not asked. I have suggested." She says smiling at me. "If it makes the choice easier, I can demand you to let me taste you as your future queen." she says pulling me close to her and pressing a wet kiss to my neck. 

"As you wish my queen." I say pulling her close to me and kissing her hard. She kisses me back nipping at my lip making me moan. We move to the bed and I sit on the edge. Rheanyra grabs the pillows from the bed and places them on the ground kneeling between my legs. "Are you comfortable my love? If you need to sit I-" I start being cut off by her pulling my pants loose and taking my cock in her mouth swiftly and desperatly. She begins to suck and lick my member leaving a thick layer of spit around me. I throw my head back submitting to my wifes desire. 

I have hand no more than my hand for four moons now and the sensation of Rheanyra's mouth sends me over the edge qickly and violently causing me to fall back on the bed as I spill my seed into her mouth. "See. Was that so hard?" she asks and I laugh sitting up and kissing her gently before returning my clothes to there possitions and escorting my wife to the hall where Viserys, Alicent, Otto, Aegon, and Helena all sit awaiting her arival. 

"My girl! Viserys exclaims moving from his chair to take Rheanyra in his arm and moving her to the dining hall with his party in tow. I follow slowly behind finishing the wine I had abandoned before returning to my wife. 

We eat the feast Visreys had ordered with little complication and in the end prince Aegon presented an egg to my wife for our son. The egg was beautiful a glisenning purple flaked with black scales. I knew in my heart that the egg was that of Vermax. The egg came from Rheanyra's Syrax herself. 

The egg layed with Jacaerys that night and by morning a crack apeared suprizing every one of us as this was a sign from the gods. 

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