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" I take it you want no part in this arrangement? ". The blonde eye patched prince asked
" my house survived the doom, I can survive you". I said the marriage was by no means an act of love, in fact it was an arrangement, I the only daughter to Vaemond Valaryon would marry Aemond Targaryen the one eyed prince. A proposal made by my aunt rhaenys to further strengthen the bond between our great houses thus sewing together our further divide , my marriage no more then a sign of good willI I knew I'd have to marry for my house or what was left of it these days . I just didn't think it'd be him. That unruly little boy
" This is mere duty , I don't care for this farce , don't ecpect of me a husband, you do your duty and I my own ". He said . I looked at the boy analyzing his long locks , his pointed nose and even his eye patch and the scar that could be seen where the maester had stitched all those years ago , he was much taller now , I taller then him back then , he shorter . He had a very intimidating presence and an equally as intimidating glare.
" like wise ". I stated , I was to lay with this man and bare his children , I'd never wanted to bare children , I'd no interest in motherhood and now here I lay , i was in no position to reject the proposal of a Targaryen let alone the queens own son , my father had already agreed for me and who am I as a women if not my fathers property but here I lay in a presumably loveless marriage with a cold one eyed man. Perhaps the gods do have a sense of humor.
I'd yet to see Rhaenyra , Daemon , jace , Luke or joff , they were the only good thing about me making the trip here from driftmark I was to remain in kings landing until the marriage ceremony and then remain by my one eyed husbands side , till death. I could kiss the tides goodbye.
Luckily I'd been able to sneak a little peace of home to the shores of kings landing with me as a part of my arrangement to Aemond. My childhood friend would becoming along as my own personal hand maiden . There wasn't any objections to it rather it was seen as a reasonable request.
I watched as he strutted out the hall and into the castles many corridors. I began making my way to my chambers where amera would no doubt be waiting on my arrival. She was excited especially to see the princes , the ones in question being rhaenyra's sons who had yet to make there arrival from dragon stone . My cousins rhaena and Balea where suppose to make there arrival some days before the wedding day.
I entered my chambers to find Amera sprawled out on my bed, her head turning to face me as I closed the door.she jumped sitting up a smile on her face .
'' how'd it go with your prince '' she asked eagerly I plopped onto the bed letting out a loud sigh .
'' aemond is the same evil little twat I remembered , he told me that this was just an arrangement and that I shouldn't expect a husband of him''. I told
