jealousy, jealousy - jacaerys velaryon

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˚˚    JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY ━━━ JACAERYS VELARYON X FEM! READER

synopsis: you, a daughter of a smaller lord, are invited to lucerys velaryon's ten and eighth nameday

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synopsis: you, a daughter of a smaller lord, are invited to lucerys velaryon's ten and eighth nameday. however, all does not go to plan when a certain one eyed prince's attention sparks jealousy within jacaerys velaryon.




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JACAERYS HADN'T ALWAYS BEEN A JEALOUS PERSON. but after seeing the way aemond's eyes (well eye) had followed you around the room, his character had changed, jacaerys was now a very jealous person.

being from a smaller house, your stay at king's landing had been nothing short of exciting despite the awful smell of the place. your mother's long term friendship with queen rhaenyra had lead to you growing up with the targaryen family therefore, your entire family had been invited to lucery's seven and tenth name day.

your excitement continued as you were dressed in a gown of a deep red, a v neckline that was just about acceptable. the long sleeves of the dress were decorated with small intricate golden jewels which too lined the neck of the dress whilst a small golden chain hung loose around your neck. the length of the dress cascaded to the floor, making it somewhat difficult to walk in but you didn't mind, it looked beautiful on your figure and that's all that mattered. your hair was split in half, the top being twisted into two beautiful plaits that were tied together at the back into a neat bun, with the rest of your hair falling down in waves that mirrored the ocean outside. strands of your hair was plucked from the front, framing your face nicely as a smile adorned your reddened lips at the beautiful sight that lay before you.

despite your excitement of the marvellous event, you werent oblivious. your mother had dressed you in the finest of clothing in an attempt to attract potential suitors, as at the age of ten and eight, you were late to be married. your were lucky enough your parents wanted you to choose a suitor off your own accord, however this didn't stop them from giving you a nudge in the right direction.

standing in the middle of the hall you look up to see a giant glass chandeliar hanging from the ceiling, the room being lit with candles and gas lamps. you had your eyes on one person - jacaerys velaryon. since a young child you had always been interesed in the brunette boy. his confident yet kind nature had always intrigued you and his talent in dragon riding had also helped your interest. however you knew it was only a small silly crush, made out of childish hopes and dreams - a daughter from a lesser court and an heir to the throne! your delusions were shot down at this thought, to not get your hopes up at the thought of falling in love with a prince.

the music from the band played a tune unrecognisable to you as you wandered off to the platters of food at the edge of the hall. gazing upon all the sweet cakes and treats made your mouth water as you pondered on what to eat. however, you were interupted by the clearing of a throat.

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