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𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 once was a Princess of the realm and nothing more━━ once her hands were clean from blood. By the time she was twenty, she was the 'Cruel Princess'.
𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 once was...
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 upcoming departure from King's Landing had left Megaera feeling...weird. Yes, the young Princess hated the city and most things about it but still, she didn't know if she wanted to leave. Megaera had run off to the library and had found a corner to have a crisis at.
For all her adventurous nature she was hesitant of going somewhere she didn't know.
She had visited Dragonstone once and for a day when Rhaenyra had taken her there to claim a dragon at seven when her egg hadn't hatched. Aemond was also offered an invite but it was declined by the Queen Consort.
Sometimes she wonders what would have happened if he had come and claimed a dragon alongside her.
Would he be less annoying?
Megaera shook the thoughts of her cousin away with scowl. Who cares anyways?
She had said her goodbyes to Helaena with a promise to write to her and had told Aegon she hoped he'd trip and break his neck with a smile full of teeth.
He told her he'd try his best so she held on to hope.
Some might think her harsh but last night she went to bed with waist long hair and woke up with the snipped to her shoulders.
Megaera was so mad Vermithor had started circling the Keep at her rage, ready to rain fire to those that hurt her.
Fucking asshole.
On instinct, her hand rose to the choppy curls. Her frown turned deeper. Megaera should cut his as retribution━━ the Gods know how much time he spends on his bloody hair.
"If you keep frowning your face will get stuck like that." Her light lilac eyes met Aemond's. Her frown turned into a scowl.
"I hate you."
He looked surprised, "What did I do now?!" He exclaimed in a half whisper, half shout.
Megaera narrowed her eyes, "Look what your brother did! He ruined my hair!" She pointed to mess on her head angrily and watched as Aemond grew confused.
"You look━━ fine. It doesn't even look that bad you're just being dramatic again." The boy, only a few months older, rolled his eyes as she shuffled at his spot.