A house of the dragon story. This story focuses on The only daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Laena Velaryon. Follow her on her journey to reach the iron throne. What will she have to give to get what was taken from her? How will her love interfere w...
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We were walking down the streets of the city looking for Aegon's whereabouts. My hair covered by my cloak and my hand wrapped over the sword resting on my hip. I had to admit I did not think I would be walking the streets of kings lading when I woke up this morning but then again neither did I imagine that I would also be proposed to at the same time.
"Aegon brought me to the street of silk on my thirteenth name day. It was his duty as my brother told me that day. Another reason why I hate him. Watch your step love," he pulled me in a people just passed me not caring when they bumped their shoulder on mine. I loved every part of it, selfish when we were in the search for our future drunk of a king.
"You're dear brother wanted you to be as educated as he was I suppose," I knew that other girls would be ashamed that the man who had just proposed to them explained how their brother brought them to a brothel. However I knew Aemond better than this and I knew he hated these places much more than I could ever. As I continued imagining the idea of the man I loved in such a place we stopped in front of a large wooden door and knocked on it while Ser Cristian looked confused. "It's a whore house... Keep up Ser Cristian."
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"Every woman is an image of the mother... To be spoken of with reverence. Wouldn't you agree Princesses," Ser Christian finally cot on as he banged the door once again. The door was finally open by a beautiful woman dark hair and eyes. She had large best and a suspicious look over her, if was as if she knew we were looking for someone. "Hello... Sometime last night we misplaced our drinking companion. Since we have seen him here before we have come to find him in your fine establishment, might you know his whereabouts?"
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