The lost dragon rider

Chapter 2: A deal

I'm not going to stick to the whole
Plot or what happens in the show just because it would make their relationship easier...but I'll try to stick to the main things.

Missandei's pov:

   "Okay and?" She wasnt sure why she even stopped to have this conversation with the prince.

    "Do you not know who I am?"

    "Please don't flatter yourself." She responded rolling her eyes. Of course she knew who this was, almost everyone knew of Prince Aemond. The young boy who lost an eye for a dragon. A great swordsman, some say almost better than the knight himself, Ser Crusty.

    Prince Aemond smirked his eye glint in amusement, he backed away so if she wanted to, she could leave. "You're that girl who helped me leave the brothel those years ago aren't you?"

   Missandei held a straight face and shrugged, "I'm serious I've never met you before."

    Aemond shook his head, "don't lie. I've never seen a girl like you around here. Not since that night."
      "Well, whoever that girl is she must've made your night if you're still thinking about her. Too bad you are talking to the wrong girl." She lied and looked up at the prince with no expression.

   He frowned in response and then stepped forward, her back pressed against the wall again. "Who are you then? What is a girl like you doing in such low life place? You do not look like a whore or a servant. Your hair too." He whispered and with his long fingers he picked up her silver strands and brought her hair to his face.

     Missandei's heart raced but she tried to keep a poker face. She averted his gave and smirked m, "oh! You caught me. I'm actually a lost princess and have been locked inside the castle for years because the queen doesn't want anyone to know that there is another Targaryen."

   Aemond's eye widened and stared at her in shock. Missandei's serious expression quickly changed to a bright smile, she laughed at the young prince's face, "I'm kidding! Gosh for a prince you are gullible. I'm not a whore or a servant, I am just a commoner. I'm sorry if you were expecting something more.... exciting."

  She was scared at first Aemond would be mad, and God knows what a Prince would do to a girl like her, with little real power. Instead, his smirk widened. "So, you do know who I am."

   This again she thought. "I know you are Prince Aemond but nothing more. I do not know you." She lied again, "and you do not know me."

    "That's the problem."

     "Excuse me?"
   
      "I find you intriguing, I want to know who you are because maybe I am a little gullible, but I also know you are lying to me."

    Before she would argue he brought a finger to her lips to quiet her. She looked over and on the other side of the building were people walking by. As they passed them with no awareness of the two Aemond and Missandei stared at each other intensely.

    She felt her face heat up and her heart pound. "I may have lost an eye, but I am not blind. You do not look like a commoner." She knew what he was hinting at, that she had dragon blood. 

    This was why she always wore a cloak wherever she went. This was why she would only linger in the shadows and expose herself to the night sky, it wasn't like she wouldn't be allowed to go out during the day, but it wasn't the same when she had to constantly cover her hair and face.