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Vaemrys stood in the small council room. Zoned out, she had told rhaenyra to be her ears, for good reason.

"Daemon took baelons egg...", rhaenyra turned to Vaemrys who clicked back into reality. "We shall let father handle it how he sees fit.", Vaemrys said. "Also, sister, remember that daemon is having a childish tantrum. Pay no mind", she said. Viserys smiled and put a hand on her back. "Thank you, Vaemrys", he said. "Father", she bowed.

She was the formal sister in important gatherings and events. Rhaenyra didn't know why she was being so formal now, usually she'd agree with her sister to go there themselves to settle it.

"Rhaenyra, walk with me", Vaemrys said. Rhaenyra looked at her sister and stormed off ahead. She calmed down and Vaemrys was at her side. "We should follow otto to dragonstone", Vaemrys said. Rhaenyra turned her head and stopped walking. "Vaemrys, you had told-", "I know, I am heir. I will say what I have to, to do what is right", Vaemrys finished. "Now, we best hurry. Shouldn't we,sister?", Vaemrys smiled. "What about Aegar and Vaemron?", rhaenyra asked. Vaemrys looked down the hall to the small council room. The two boys came in to see viserys.

"They will keep him distracted", Vaemrys laughed. The two princesses ran to their rooms and changed as quickly as they could.

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Vaemrys couldn't fly directly above nor too close. She was behind and higher into the clouds since Ragïr is too noticeable because of his size. Syrax and Rhaenyra followed closer until they all got to dragonstone.

Otto and his group made it there before Ragïr and syrax. The two sisters were delayed close to 5 minutes. They had reached the land and syrax flew swiftly above and down onto the bridge that the group of soldiers, otto,ser cole, daemon and the gold cloaks stood on.

Vaemrys had Ragïr fly over them all and circle back. Vaemrys jumped down off of Ragïr and sent him behind daemon and the goldcloaks.

Rhaenyra waited for her sister to stand next to her. "Why do you have our brothers dragon egg?", Vaemrys asked. Her voiced boomed over dragonstone. The men shook over the harsh tone she threw at daemon. "Rhaenyra had syrax. Tradition", daemon said and lowered his head. "And why would you need to perform such tradition?", Vaemrys asked. "For my son", daemon looked over to the woman in white.

Vaemrys felt her heart crack. She couldn't let anyone break her, she had too much to lose. She needed to do this to prove it to herself that she could handle the crown. "That Whore will not give birth to a child deserving of Targaryen Tradition", Vaemrys said, she smiled to the woman politely who then walked off. "That Whore is carrying my child", daemon fought. he was trying to get Vaemrys to say something she would regret.

"I am the heir to the iron throne, youd have to kill me and not only that to take it back, but rhaenyra as well as Aegar and Vaemron",Vaemrys countered. Vaemrys looked to her sister. "I think he wants us all to live another day", Vaemrys smirked. "I think so too", rhaenyra smirked back. They both looked to their uncle.

He flinched then tossed the egg at Vaemrys then walked off. "Do come to see me soon, daemon", Vaemrys yelled, not with desperation or sadness. She said it in a confident and playful manner. She knew he would come back. Vaemrys placed baelons egg in the pot that the soldiers held.

Ragïr had placed himself on the side of the bridge so Vaemrys can get on. "Your father will hear about this!", otto said. "I hope so", Vaemrys looked at the soldiers. " and if he does not be a good hand and tell him", Vaemrys tilted her head and smiled. She got up on to Ragïr and signaled rhaenyra. ",Sōvēs!"Ragïr took off and so did rhaenyra and syrax.

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"How could you two do this?!", viserys yelled at Vaemrys and rhaenyra. "How could I go and retrieve my brothers stolen egg?", Vaemrys asked. "How could I not?", she questioned yet again. Viserys stared at her in anger. "You are my heir! You and your sister could've gotten hurt or worse!", he yelled. "Daemon would never hurt me or rhaenyra", Vaemrys stated calmly.

"Father, you should not doubt Vaemrys. She has her head", rhaenyra defended. "This experience should tell you something, we need swords father.", Vaemrys smiled softly. Rhaenyra had a shocked expression. "S-swords?", she asked. "Swords, dear sister. You and I must protect ourselves, just in case others cannot", Vaemrys said. She would apply pressure onto her father to give them what they needed.

"You...might be right", viserys whispered. "I will have them made", he said and pressed his right hand on his forehead. "Please, rest", he said and looked away.

Rhaenyra stood in front of her sister. "What is your plan?", she asked. "Plan?", Vaemrys responded. "You have been demanding things lately.", rhaenyra said. "Demanding? All I did was suggest", Vaemrys smiled. "Stop smiling", rhaenyra said. "You always smile in the most oddest situations.", rhaenyra stated. "Because, it's fun to see what will happen next. I can't help but smile, it also intimidates people. Rhaenyra, I now place you as my hand.", Vaemrys said. "But you are not queen", rhaenyra looked confused. "So? You are hand now and will continue to be my hand when I do become queen", Vaemrys patted her sisters head. "Now, I suggest you go and tell the black smith how you want your sword", Vaemrys ended. "What about yours?", rhaenyra asked.

Her sister raised a brow and saw her children running down the hall to hug her. "Surprise me", Vaemrys said and knelt down with her arms extended to catch her sons.
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Vaemrys^

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