𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗡 / 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗 ━ 𝟮𝟬𝟮4.
Then the storm broke and the dragons danced, Satorys danced with Sapphirion through the tears of the clouds. The only time she would get to have peace. The land of the man...
Episode Two ━━ THE QUEEN Season 1 Ballad Of The Dancing Creatures
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Rhaenyra cleaned her mother's forehead from the sweat as Vhaerys blew fresh air to her, trying to freshen up. It had been two days since the brunette soldier found the princesses and informed them about the queen's status, the three strutted through the city, wasting no time waiting for a chariot, the hours passed and Aemma yelled in pain as she felt the contractions killing her.
Aileon sat in front of his mother, holding her hand, kissing it and caressing it, his body language expressing worry and stress, for his mother. She was happy she had all four of her children with her, it was a happiness she could not put into words, but the pain allowed her to smile in between her whimpering and expressive faces, he smiled at her momentarily but his worried face would prevail.
Aileon was exiled by his father, accused of treason by Otto Hightower, he exiled his first born son, the oldest of his three children. Aileon forgave his father but Viserys hasn't found inner peace since, he was disappointed with himself, his decisions stay being manipulated by the hand of the king, a man who could be seen through by Aileon, the oldest despised the man, with his body and soul, he would never forgive him for ruining his life.
"My sweet boy, I'm so glad you're here, with your sisters and your brothers." —Aemma said to her son who smiled softly. His purple eyes filled with love at the woman who allowed him to walk on this life. Aemma caressed his hair, softly smiling at him, she had missed him dearly. — "I shall have a talk with the four of you..." —Aemma said as she tried to sit, Vhaerys sat down followed by her sister who sat in the smallest stool, looking at her mother. —
Aemma tried to find a comfortable position but as Vhaerys approached her to help her at which her mother refused the help with a pained expression, laying her back on the board of the king sized bed. Aemma looked at her three children who shared so many physical appearances, good children to her, good to people and loyal, so loyal to each other, to their mother, despite Aileon holding the grudge with his father, he remained loyal.
Aemma ran her gaze on her children, thinking about what she was about to say, — "If something happens to me, I want you to remain loyal to each other, to you father, he loves you all very much."— Aemma said and Aileon scoffed in sarcasm making his oldest sister look at him.
