30. Promise

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Many years ago

''Sometimes the magic of old through the words and ancient text is more powerful than magic.'' Viserys told her and avalon sighed. ''Come on''. Viserys encouraged kissing her head. Avalon stared back down at the book but she heard mouse whining outside and looked up to viserys her eyes pleading with him.

''Daemon is having all the fun.'' Avalon begged hugging him tight. ''Please Vis please!'' Viserys looked outside to see daemon and caraxes tearing up the courtyard.

''Alright love.'' Viserys caved easily when it came to Avalon.

''I love you!'' Avalon declared running off.

''Love you too.'' Viserys called as avalon ran off.

''Come to join the fun trouble?''

''Viserys let me stop lessons for the day!'' Avalon agreed calling mouse to her. He walked briskly bumping his nose into her happily. Avalon stumbled back as mouse approached her.

''Hey baby,'' avalon coed leaning into mouse as she got her footing.

''He adores you.'' Viserys said coming up behind them.

''Are you going to ride with us?''

''I thought I might.'' Viserys agreed.

''Balerion is looking old brother.'' Daemon remarked

''Only because mouse is so young.'' Viserys countered.

''Mouse is going to live forever!'' Avalon declared.

Avalon loved riding with her brothers. She thought it was the most fun. She hoped it would be the three of them forever just like this, the wind in their hair and dragons underneath them as they touch the clouds.

But viserys was getting married. She didn't know what would become of they're a little fear some Trio once he was married. Once he had children he would forget about her.

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'Let it be known that Viserys of House Targaryen and Aemma of house Arryn are one heart, one flesh, one soul. Cursed be he who would seek to tear them asunder. In the sight of the Seven, I hereby seal these two souls, binding them as one for eternity. Look upon one another and say the Words.'

'Father. Smith. Warrior. Mother. Maiden. Crone. Stranger.' They repeated.

'I am his.'

'I am hers'

'He is mine'

'she is mine,'

'from this day, until the end of my days.' they echoed. Avalon wore a sparkly Targaryen blue dress as she ran around the wedding leaving a trail of glitter in her wake. She loved wedding and was trying to keep from worrying about the future what would happen to her and Daemon now that Viserys was getting married.

At viserys wedding there was already proposals for a 7 year old avalon.

''What?'' Viserys hissed.

''Avalon is lovely and should be married-''

''She is a child.' he corrected ''my baby sister she is not being married off.'' Viserys said confidently.

''Daemon then.''

''This is my wedding. Not theirs. Another word of their union and I'm sure caraxes would be happy to show you out.'' Viserys warned as avalon ran up to him.

''Hello little love.'' Viserys said picking her up. ''Did you see the carrot cake?' he questioned wiping at her lip ''I think you tasted it already.''

''Well... It's for me right?'' Avalon question with an innocent smile

''It is for you.'' he agreed

''Your wife is pretty.'' Avalon told him

''I think so too.'' he agreed.

''Vis... you're not going to forget about me are you?'' Avalon asked leaning her head against him

''No, never.'' he assured

''Because I'm not gonna be your favorite anymore-'

'You're always going to be my favorite don't you worry.' Viserys told her confidently.

''But you're gonna have a girl of your own one day and then I am not going to be-" Avalon went on.

''you are always going to be my favorite girl.'' Viserys assured her.

''You promise?''

''I promise.'' Viserys agreed. 

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