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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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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 a handful of people you can trust and do anything for in the world. People you would rip out your own heart to give to. Someone you would jump over the bridge with simply because they said the fall would be soft.
For Megaera, that number is even fewer than most. But if there's anyone holding that title, it's Jacaerys.
Megaera had spent the first year and a half of her life alone, with the exception of Rhaenyra, Laenor and Laena. And although, she doesn't remember her loneliness she remembers the pure joy once she held baby Jace and realised she would never be alone again.
A warm assuring feeling that enveloped her and never let her go again━━ only grew as her other brothers were born into the cruel world.
And while holding them, Megaera always made the silent oath to do anything for them.
Anything.
So when Jace, recently turned seventeen, called her to his rooms because of an emergency Megaera dropped her bow at a nearby bench and rushed to him.
She found him, not alone, but with Helaena━━ unsurprisingly━━ both looking quite nervous. Megaera thought it was amusing.
"Please don't tell me I'm about to become an aunt." She teased the younger teens that flushed underneath her suggestive smirk.
Jace threw a pillow at her and Helaena scolded him for it. Megaera didn't want to play favourites but... Helaena was her favourite between the two standing before her now.
The two were exchanging looks quietly for at least five minutes before Megaera got fed up and threw the pillow at Jace's face.
"Spill it." She demanded and crossed her arms, leaning her hip against Jace's desk.
Another look exchanged before Jace stood up and took Helaena's hand in his own.
Maybe she will become an aunt after all, Megaera thought.
"We need you to go to King's Landing and get Aegon and Aemond here by tommorow at dawn."
She would have rathered she was an aunt.
"What?" She asked, despite hearing everything very clearly.
She looked between the two, anxious and worried and sighed, rolling her shoulders back. "Why? What do you need those two assholes for?" She asked instead, looking between the two suspiciously.
