The lost dragon rider

Chapter 1: An unexpected visitor

I wanted to lef you guys know that this story will switch Pov

And there will be a lot of flashbacks so it'll explain some of their childhood and etc.

When they speak speak Valyrian it will be in italic

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Flashback:

Aemond's pov-

     He didn't want to be here, why did he even come here? Anyone in their right mind would know Aegon's ideas sucked and for some reason he thought Aegon was right, maybe all he needed was to go to a brothel and meet some . . . girls to help ease the pain of his eye. Or honor. Same thing it felt like.

     "It's been a whole year and you continue to sulk brother, just trust me." Aegon smirked as he knocked on the door, a Woman answered. She was on the older side and she rasied one eye bro in amusement.

     "Again? So soon young Prince?" She smirked.

     Aemond wasn't sure if he was more disturbed by his brother or this woman. Her gaze shifted from the older prince to him, her eyes almost brightned, "I see you brought a friend." She flicked her hand as a signal for them to enter.

      Aegon grinned and looked at Aemond, "Time to get it wet."

     Aemond stared at his brother and his heart started to race when he realized everyone around him was naked, their clothes piled everywhere, bodies tangled together. "Aegon." he hissed when he noticed his brother running off with a random girl, that piece of shit he muttered. Of course he knew what a brothel was but had he ever been in one? No. And he didn't particularly enjoy the stares.

    Maybe it was the time of day that bothered him or the fact that he was barely 14 and this was the first time he saw someone's cock that wasn't his. Or was it because he was a prince in a brothel?

   Moans and whispers seemed to escalte the farther he walked along the brothel, faces he had never seen and probably wouldn't remeber scanned him up and down as he shly pushed past people.

    He wanted to find his brother and go home, currently this whole situation seemed to aggrivate his scarring, although it has been a year the scars and skin around his eye was still senstive and pink.

   "Are you lost boy?" A woman with long red hair smiled, she only wore what looked like a rag which draped around her hips, she reached out her hand towards him and batted her eyes.

"N-no i'm good." He stutted and tried to avoid her gaze, he didn't want to look at this naked woman. She was probably his mothers age and that seemed wrong. All these weird emotions and signals in his body were confusing him too.

"Why are you here then?" She wraped her arms arounds his shoulders, her breath heavy against his ear.

"Well isn't it the One Eyed Prince?" Another woman snikered and walked over.

Something clicked inside of him and he pushed the two whores off, shoving them harder than he expected.
"Get off me." He snapped and started running. It felt like everyone was laughing at him, their fingers aimed at his direction and their eyes gleamed in delight as a tear slipped down his face. He wished he was like his brother sometimes and had more authority and control around him.

Aemond wasn't sure where he was now, everything was dark and there was no one in sight. He wondered how he already got lost, he didn't mind the quietness but it scared him to be alone, especially what felt like so far from the castle.
He jumped when he saw a dark figure walk towards him. His eye raced around the room trying to see if there was a way out.