𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... it was said that she was the destroyer of kingdoms, beloved by all.
𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 by two princes, both head over heels for her. Though it seemed she had her eyes set firmly on the younger one. The vengeful woman would stop...
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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❝ I despise you. ❞┊˚͙۪۪̥◌
━━━━━━━━━━━AEMOND WAS SURPRISED TO SEE DAENA walking towards him with a forced, yet pleasant simle on her face. He eyed the way she walked, the stiff posture and careful steps, and he raised one eyebrow as she stopped in front of him. Aemond could see the internal struggle she was having as she opened her mouth.
"I am—" Daena stopped and coughed. "I apologize. I should have been behaving better, since we are to be wed in almost a moons time." She cringed at her words and looked away from him.
Aemond suppressed a smile. "You what? Sorry, all this noise was blocking your voice out, and I could not quite hear you."
Daena glared at him, quite aware of the deafening silence around them, and her mouth twitched. "I will not be repeating myself, Aemond."
"Very well, then. Are you joining me on a walk, or can I go train?" he asked, looking back.
Daena's grim expression turned exited. "Train? Can I come too?"
Aemond looked puzzled. "To watch? It's terribly boring, and I do not wish to have you there to distract me."
Daena scoffed at him, "Not to watch, you imbecile. I want to train too. I haven't since I left Dragonstone."
"You? Train?" The disbelief in his tone mocked Daena, and she watched Aemond tilt his head down.
Her face fell, and she was glaring at him, once again. "Yes. Me. Is there something wrong with that?"
"No, no of course not. Just surprised, is all."
"So can I come?"
"Go change your clothes first, I doubt you'd want to fight in a pretty dress like that. Wouldn't want to get it dirty," he mocked, smirking down at the beautiful garment she was wearing.
"I could easily beat you in this dress, my prince, but I will go change, just because it is more convenient. Do not go anywhere," she said, her voice strong and demanding, and then she turned around with a smile, leaving for her chambers rather quickly.
Aemond considered being petty and leaving her behind, but decided against it, not wanting to upset his mother if the information got back to the woman. He didn't have to wait too long, and before he knew it, Daena was walking towards him in black training attire, a black sword attached to her hip. It had a blue stone in the hilt that glistened in the sun. Aemond took a closer look at it, and narrowed his eye. It was a sapphire. He had to violently fight the urge to smirk, and he inhaled sharply, turning around just as Daena reached him.
