𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬/ daemon targaryen

𝟏. 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝

[105 AC]
Visenya

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Morning sky was just as beautiful as the view she got on the city. On Balerions back everything seems better, but smaller then it really is. Yet could I even complain, if that was my only opertuninity to watch King's Landing.

"Enyoing your flight, aren't you" Meleys apeared right behind Black Dread, as I saw my mother smirking to me, her silver hair blowing in the wind.

"Until, mother. The question is, are you willing to race with me?" She smiled back immediately, and in the second she dosappeared in the clouds with her dragon. I took that as a yes and followed her steps.

The wind tugged my silver-gold hair untieing a few small braids, that I just made. I closed my eyes when my dragon rushed into ball of fire.

I must admit all these small games and races with my mother brings me more joy than anything.

Dragons. That's what brought me and my mom closer, as she is the one who played a huge part in teaching me, how to fly the largest dragon in the world.

"Dracarys" I shouted when he overtook Meleys. Massive flame came out of his mouth, making Princess slow down rapidly. I was wanning and it doesn't happen often. Her dragon was smaller but still Rhaenys Targaryen was one of the best dragon riders I've ever seen. The other one was my cursed cousin. Daemon. The things he can do in the air are remarkable, yet I won't admit it. He remains cursed, with his vexing ass.

After a few minutes both of us landed in front of the Dragonpit, as large cloud of dust to floated up, beneath dragons' wings. "You did well, Your Grace." I said while getting of Balerions back.

"So did you, princess."  She took a last glance on Meleys and made her way towards me. The conection these two shared was incredibly rare and extremely strong.

"She grown powerful under your protection." I smiled slightly, taking my gloves off with my teeths.

"Who's protecting whom?" she took my arm, while walking towards the carriage.

Yet before we could get inside, someone's voice stopped us. Ser Westerling. "What happened Ser?" My mother asked severely. The concern on his face made my feel flustered as he've never been like this before, even though he's always worried about me...in some way.

"The Queen has requested to see Princess Visenya." He replied. "Immediately." my eyes met my mother's sight.

"Then, I shall not keep her wainting." As I remember it wasn't the very first time Queen Aemma wanted to see me since I arrived to King's Landing. Yet we both had things to attend. But the difference is that she was expecting a child and I was just riding dragon and reading books. She was for me like a mother when my actual mother allowed my to stay in the Red Keep.

Princess had her own duties in Driftmark, with my stepfather and helf-sibilings. At that time, I grew up under my cousin's protection and King's Landing became my home, as it should be.

My father was a ninth son of King Jaehaerys I and Queen Alysanne, and my mother's uncle as well. They grew up together and have been...very close. So when my mother turned 10 and 5 they got married in secret. I was born year later and that year Prince Valerion died in the battle leaving my mother alone with a daughter. Silver- golden haired, with purple eyes.

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"After you Ser." I headed to Queen's chambers following Ser Westerling and guards. "Is Her Majesty feeling all right?" I asked, before steping into the room.

"You should see for youself, Princess." He replied, with a grin growing on his face. I made my way, to the biggest chamber in the Red Keep.

Velvet and silky sheets, covering bed and armchair, bright pillows and blankets everywhere.

"Good to see you, Visenya." Aemma came around the corner stroking her pregnant belly and maid's hand.

"Your Grace" I said bending my knee a bit. In one second a group of servants came to help her sit in a comfortable position. If it was even possible in her condition."How are you feeling?"I asked worried, walking towards her.

"Worried my dear. You know I don't like you to go flying while I'm in this condition." She said looking at me severely.

"You don't like me to go flying while you're in any condition." I crossed my arms sitting next to her. "Did you sleep?"

"I slept." She replied, casually, letting a deep sigh. Servants were running back and forth, bringing towels, fans and food for the Queen, as all I did was looking at this choas with concern on my face.

"How long?" my eyebrows raised, as I examined her features carefully. She seemed really tired, so I woudn't be suprised if she didn't sleep at all.

"I don't need mothering, Visenya." She replied, faning herself.

"But here you are, surrounded by attendance, all focused on the baby. Someone has to attend you." I said deadly serious.

"You will lay in this bed soon enough." She said, kicking my knee with her feet."This discomfort is how we serve the realm." I don't know why but I felt sad for her. Suffering all this pain just to produce the heir and serve the King. This lack of choice mades me mad. Specially a thought, that my fate is the same.

"I would rather serve as the knight and ride to battle and glory." She laughed in response. Maybe childbirth sceres me, but armor and sword definitely fit me more. And I have no wish to be forced to bringing on this world as many children as possible.

"We have royal wombs you and I." She looked deeply into my eyes as if she wanted to see my soul through them. "The child bed is our battlefield.
We must learn to face it with a stiff lip." she said it, like she already accepted that fate.

Although I didn't want to upset her so I did not continue the conversation that would quickly become an argument. Instead, my sight went at the view behind the window. "Now take a bath. You stink of dragon." she stated, frowning her nose witg disgust. All I did was shay my head in response.

"Take care, dear cousin." I winked at her, standing up and leaving the chamber.

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author note

here we have a little intruduce of Visenya so you could know her better ;)
now let's start with daddy daemon...

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