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The remainder of the week became uneventful. The King, gravely ill, stayed in his chambers, along with Alicent. Rhaenyra and Daemon returned to Dragonstone, promising they would be back soon for Aemond and Helena's wedding. Danera and Aegon had not left their chamber much, other than to train or ride Sunfyre and Starlight. Aegon desperately keeping Danera in bed as much as he could.

That morning, Danera left breakfast with Helena to assist with the wedding preparations. Due to the Kings illness, the wedding had been brought forward, to ensure the realms stability.

Danera sat on the velvet green chair next to the queen, watching Helena try on dresses. Of course, she looked beautiful in all of them. "What about this one?" Helena asked, stood in a pale yellow dress, the bodice beaded with gold jewels. "Beautiful" Danera replied, standing up and walking towards Helena. "Aemond won't want you in it for long though" she whispered, smiling. "Oh shhh Danera, just because you and Aegon can't be out of bed for more than five minutes" she whispered back, they giggled together. Luckily Alicent was too busy choosing the dark green fabric of her own dress to notice the giggling sisters. "This does all feel awfully rushed though Danera, I thought we'd have more time" Helena replied, a little serious. "I know, but once you and Aemond are married, you lives are your own" Danera replied, taking Helena's hands, "we can all be together, away from all this." Although they could not speak of it much, both Helena and Danera hated their lives at court, constantly feeling like pawns in the games played by the queen and the hand. Aegon and Aemond knew it too, the four had spoken about it before only once. On a drunken night, when the four of them had had one too many, they had all made plans to escape, they didn't know where. Brought out of her thoughts by Alicent, Danera turned to reply to the queen. "Sorry my queen, caught up in my thoughts I'm afraid" she smiled, the queen smiling back at her. "Please go and find Aegon and Aemond and let them know they will need to come for their fittings later" she repeated, slightly annoyed at Danera for not listening the first time. Due to the Kings illness, she lacked patience more and more these days, her time full of council meetings and caring for her husband.

Danera walked into her chambers, knowing Aegon would be there. He'd been reading books on Driftmark to try and impress her, hiding from her each time he did so, hoping she wouldn't find out. Danera would never understand how someone who used to be consistently drunk, angry and grumpy would now be reading books to impress his wife, she smiled to herself, he hadn't notice her walk into the room. "What have you been up to?" She asked, causing Aegon to suddenly look up, shoving the book on the nearest table. "Oh nothing, waiting for you to get back" he smirked, looking her up and down. As if he was using sex to hide the fact he was reading, maybe not everything about him had changed. He stood up, walking over to his wife, planting a kiss on her lips. "How's the planning going?" He asked, not caring too much, but wanting to make conversation and see how her day was going. "Boring, but Helena's dress is beautiful" she replied, she hated it just as much as he did. Aegon smiled, taking Daneras hand and leading her over to the sofa. She sat down with him, leaning her head on his lap as he began to stroke her hair.

"Aegon" Danera spoke, a little cautiously. "Yes, my love" he replied confused at her tone. "What if they try to make you King" she said quietly, only audible to her husband. She knew the walls had ears in the palace and did not want to be overheard. "I will not take my sisters throne" he replied quickly, brushing off the subject. It had been brought up to him many times, especially recently. He had never desired the throne, the power, the responsibility, it was his grandfathers ambition, not his. "But what if it's not our choice" Danera whispered, trialing off. The possibility had been worrying her more and more as the King grew weaker. Neither Danera or Aegon desired to be Queen and King. "We just have to get through this for now, we need to get through the wedding" Aegon replied. Talking about the subject made him feel helpless. Aegon never found himself without an answer, a snide remark or comeback, but with this, he was on his own, and unable to protect the person he most cared about. He had been kept up for several nights now terrified that they would use Danera against him, taking her to force him to become King to ensure he could be controlled. All he could think about was getting away. He and Aemond had been planning it for some time.

Aegon trailed his fingers along the line of Daneras dress over her breasts, smirking. "Are you trying to distract me with sex, husband?" Danera asked. "Oh never Dany, what do you think of me?" He giggled back. Her heart skipped a beat when he called her Dany, taking her back to their late nights in the library. Danera sat up, placing her hand on Aegons cheek, kissing him gently. He instantly deepened the kiss, always hungry for his wife. She moved her leg over to the other side of his lap, straddling him, moaning into his lips, only turning him on more. She began grinding into him, feeling him getting harder for her, pulling at her hair desperately. "Fuck" Aegon moaned into her lips, snaking his hands behind her back, undoing her dress gently with his fingers. He pulled at her dress, making her top half bear in front of him. He leant back, looking at her, taking in how beautiful she was. Placing his hands under her bum, Aegon lifted her up, walking over to the bed and throwing her down, making them both giggle. Danera slipped out of her dress and underwear, naked in front of him. Aegon knelt down, kissing down her thighs, nipping gently. "Fuck, Aegon" Danera moaned. "Yes" he replied taunting her, "what is it?" "Please" she moaned as he licked a line up her slit. "I can't hear you love" he teased, pulling his mouth away from between her legs. "Please, Aegon, fuck I need you inside me" she replied, pleading and moaning for her husband. It didn't take him a moment to undo the lace of his trousers, pulling his cock out. Teasing her slit before pushing himself inside of her, causing them to both fall apart. "So tight, so wet, just for me" Aegon moaned into Daneras ear as her fucked her, pulling her leg up to her chest to gain deeper access. He moved his hand down between her legs, using his thumb to circle her clit. Danera arched her back only to be forced back down as he pounded into her. Danera moaned louder and louder, almost reaching her high. "Cum with me" Aegon moaned, his cock twitching as the reached their simultaneous high. He gently rocked himself inside her, riding out the moment. "You're so perfect Dany" he whispered, kissing her forehead "nothing bad will happen to us, I promise."

A/N ~ sorry this is a short chapter, I haven't had much time to write recently.

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