Warnings: Smut, self-harmMeanwhile, while Aemond was gone, Valàzera started kicking and punching the wall. She made sure that she bled to the bone. Her bones were visible. She dragged her hands across the wooden bedpost and made sure she got splinters in her hands. How could he treat her like that? She loved him. All of him. He committed treason against her fragile heart. At dinner he literally said it was ok that she was a bastard but now, all because she had tried to love all of him, he rejected her and smashed her heart. She didn't care if he had one eye. She'd always loved him. He was her best friend. She bandaged up her hands really quickly so the handmaidens wouldn't get suspicious. "He ruined everything. From now on he's my enemy. I'll be sure to slash his throat in his sleep. If his lunatic family asks, I'll just tell them he did it himself. We Kurydhalls were bred for this task." But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Valàzera stood there, devoid of all emotions. Instead, she had an idea in mind. A terrible, horrible, no good, very bad idea. She had the handmaidens draw her a bath. She would usually bathe in blood, or Stygai'i black acid, but no, she had the handmaidens draw her a nice, ice-cold, bath. She had the handmaidens bring her ice. She waited for them to leave before stepping in the bath. She couldn't live without her Aemond so why live at all. She only wanted to see all of him because he was beautiful in her eyes. Valàzera stepped in and sank her lithe body down. As soon as she did, her flesh seared and boiled. "AGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!" She screamed in agony. "AGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!" The handmaidens and Alicent heard her agonizing screams. They gazed in horror at her searing flesh, slowly peeling off of her in chunks. Two of the handmaidens pulled the girl out of the tub. Alicent and one of the handmaidens stayed and tended to her wounds. The other two went to alert Aemond. "Aemond. Your betrothed, she tried to burn herself to death in the bath." Aemond angrily shoved the handmaiden out of the way as he made his way back to his room. Aemond gazed in horror as the girl was splayed out on the floor, screaming in excruciating pain. Chunks of pale skin squelched as they hit the floor. She was clawing her skin off, but Aemond grabbed her wrists to stop her. The red priestess breathed heavily as she gazed up at Aemond. "Valàzera what were you THINKING?!" "A-Aemond" "Y-You"- she started to scream and cry. Aemond put her head in his lap as he held her shoulders and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. He stared down at her with his sapphire and violet eyes. "Shh. Don't speak. You haven't the strength. I'm going to take you to Vhagar ok? She will help heal you." Aemond wrapped the poor girl in his cloak, hopped on his horse and headed to the dragon pit. Aemond set her down in front of the large dragon. "Vhagar. Valàzera iksos badly injured. Nyke jorrāelagon ao naejot paghagon perzys onto zȳhon." Vhagar. Valàzera is badly injured. I need you to breathe fire onto her. "Dracarys!" Aemond said. "DRACARYS!" He then shouted. The dragon didn't budge. "She will be ok! Fire doesn't harm her, it heals her!" And with that Vhagar engulfed the red priestess in flames. Her skin slowly fell back into place. As she managed to get up, she coughed. When she gazed up at who was holding her, she shoved him away and started to run. Aemond quickly followed her as she ran towards the edge of the cliff. She was going to jump and then shift, and then fly back to the dark city of Asshai. She had told him that's what she usually does. Tried to gain some momentum so the shift would be easier. She ran and ran but she never once looked back at him. Always keeping her gaze steady with the stars. "Valàzera!" "No fuck off!" "You can't leave!" "I can and I most certainly will! Like I said earlier, you don't want to fuck your bastard wife!" This burned a feeling of rage inside Aemond. He knew this wasn't true. He was just angry that she had tried to pry into his personal business. Valàzera was fast but Aemond was faster. As soon as she was about to shift, he tackled her to the ground and laid on top of her. Valàzera had lit up a flaming dagger in her hands and held the point to his throat. Close enough to threaten but not close enough to burn. "You best get off of me before I explode." She sneered. "My love I'm-" Tears filled her eyes as she gazed up at Aemond. Her voice breaking. "I see the way you look at them. Jace, Luke, and Joffrey. Even though I resent them for how they treated you, we still share one thing in common. We were born out of wedlock. I see the way you glare. As if you want to claw your other eye out and vomit. After the way you decided to disgustingly treat me, I started to wonder if you ever gave me that same look behind your back." Aemond stroked Valàzera's hair behind her ear but she smacked his hand away. "Sometimes I regret being friends with you, but don't lie to yourself. I know you did too. I endured six whole years of it. They say that the loss of your eye really changed you. They were right. I thought I loved you, but standing before me is a man with a heart as non existent as the scum from Clan Za'Renyx." Aemond had heard about the shady sex fiend sorcerers of Stygai from his friend, Yra Za'Renyx. Emotionally dead with no hearts. Who were known to despise bastards and fuck people for money before brutally killing them. This response was the dagger to Aemond's heart. The final nail in the coffin had been hammered. Tears filled Aemond's eyes. How could he have done this to the love of his life. "I'm sorry. That response was out of line. I was angry and insecure, and I took it out on you. I've always been rather subconscious of my missing eye. Afraid that you would reject me for what lies beneath my eyepatch. It has scared many women in court. They call me disfigured, crippled, a monster." "You aren't a monster, Aemond. The only time I've seen such monstrous behavior was when you called me a bastard. If you lifted up that eyepatch, I can guarantee you I will not be scared and I will love you just as you are." Aemond's face lit up. He didn't even have to show her anything for her to determine whether she had loved him or not. He knew not to be afraid. Valàzera threw her arms around him. She removed the leather patch, but he was still terrified out of muscle memory, he tried to push her away, but Valàzera was quicker and pulled him in for a searing kiss. "Vessû." Mine. She said against his lips. When the kiss broke, his voice was filled with regret. "Valàzera I'm so sorry." "It's ok. You were insecure and I should have respected that. But with me, Sūngínara kèra ne naiyrè." "What does that translate to?" Valàzera stroked his cheek and pressed her forehead against his. "You don't have to hide" He kissed her furiously and pulled her onto his lap. Aemond chuckled. "Now can we get back to the fact of the matter?" "I did it because you're beautiful, Aemond. I wanted to see you, worship all of you. You're my Prince, the love of my life." Aemond felt a tear roll down his cheek. Valàzera wiped it away and kissed the sapphire eye. He may have lost an eye, but he gained a dragon and a beautiful red priestess who loved him very much. "Nazàraā." Beautiful. She said. Aemond picked her up and pressed her forehead against his. He carried her back to his chambers. "Shall we continue?" "Yes. We shall." "What were you thinking about when I was gone?" "Ohh nothing, I was only plotting your murder. You know, ripping out your jugular and wearing it around my neck." Aemond chuckled at Valàzera's response. "My murder. You really are something else, you know that?" He leaned down to kiss her forehead. When they got to the door, Valázera pulled his chin down to her face. "Aemond, I hate you." "I hate you too."
Aemond threw Valàzera onto the bed. He immediately started attacking her neck in hot kisses. "Ahhhh Aemond!!" He loved seeing Valàzera whine underneath him. He loved her. HIS woman. HIS red priestess. HIS eternal flame. Aemond stilled for a second. He recalled what Kharyz said on the training grounds. 'Ekeai'no valàr zyrha.' Valàr zyrha. Valàzera. Valàzera bit into his neck, lightly with her razor sharp teeth, drawing out a cry from him. Aemond lifted Valàzera up for a second. He pressed his forehead against hers. "Valàzera, Ekeai'no valàr zyrha." Valàzera started to crack up. "Aemond. You do realize you just told me to fuck off." "You've never taught me that particular language before. Besides when you blatantly insulted me years ago." "Well you did understand me telling you not to stick your fingers where they shouldn't be at dinner." "What's it called?" "The name has been lost for centuries. Some people call it Kurydhallese or R'hllor'i, it is spoken specifically by my family and Ke'ì Tezaer Zyrhan." "The Roaring Flames." He translated. "Very good! Perhaps a lesson after this." "I'd love that." He descended onto her pierced nipples. He didn't like that she'd harm herself like that. He couldn't comprehend how she was supposed to feed their children. Aemond began to suck. Valàzera gasped in pleasure. She gazed down at the way his angular jawline would press gentle kisses lower and lower down her body. The way he worshipped her was as if she was a delicate flower that could easily come undone by the wind. She wanted to tell him it was ok to fuck her roughly. But in his eye, she saw the pain he felt for her. He treated her the way he did was because she had been hurt her entire life. She couldn't handle the fact that she managed to win someone as beautiful and as kind as him. While he descended onto her clit he stared up at her as he ate her out. He hummed into her dripping cunt. "Hmmm." He would say as he ate her out. She thought it was so adorable, and she loved the feeling as she moaned from the vibrations. She gazed into the blue sapphire that replaced his eye. She stroked his cheek on that side of his face as she smiled down at him. She couldn't resist the blonde. She lifted his chin up and pulled him into a very heated kiss. She was completely unfazed by his eye. She didn't see him as a monster. She saw him as her Prince Charming. She gripped his hair and moved him back down. He licked and kissed up her slit as she cried out. She tried to rub her clit but he stopped her, leaving more kisses in that spot. "You taste like fire my darling red priestess." Valàzera was about to cry when Aemond immediately came back up and put his hands on her cheeks and his thumbs just below her eyes. "Shh. Shh. It's ok. I won't let you get burned again." Valàzera flipped him over and descended on his thick cock. She took him in her mouth. She licked a stripe up his cock and kissed his tip. She could taste his salty precum on her tongue. She ran her hands down his powerful thighs. She could feel Aemond trembling beneath her. He had a sheen of sweat covering his whole body. He grabbed her hair and began to thrust up, causing Valàzera to gag. He wanted her to keep going, but Valàzera drew her head up and kissed him. She pushed him down onto the bed as she straddled his cock. Valàzera grabbed his hands and lowered herself. "If you wanted to ride the dragon, you should have just asked." Valàzera cackled at that, and fell on the floor. Aemond laughed, but then he roughly grabbed her and smashed his lips into hers. He got back onto the bed, and Valàzera sank down on his cock again. She started moving at an agonizingly slow pace. Aemond seized Valázera's hips and began to thrust upward. When Aemond saw her flip her hair, it drove him nuts. He loved watching her chest bounce up and down as she sped up while she rode him. "Aemond! Look what you do to me! Look at the mess you're making me create!" "Avy jorrāelan, Valázera. Make a mess on my cock! Will you do that for me? If not, I'll have to punish you." Valázera gazed into his eyes and continued bouncing. He flipped her over onto her back. He pulled all the way out, and slammed back into her abused cunt. Aemond picked up the pace. She was going to cry again so he held his hands up to her face just like the previous position. He ground into her. "Ao issi ñuhon, prince. Nyke jāhor daor ivestragī another vala jurnegon ao isse se laesi." You're mine, princess. I won't let another man look you in the eyes. "Nyke'm zūgagon bona would sagon qopsa" I'm afraid that would be difficult. Valàzera said. He left more bite marks on her neck. Valàzera threw her head back in pleasure. "Jurnegon issa isse se laesi prince. Nyke jaelagon naejot ūndegon aōha laehurlion hae nyke fuck ao!" Look me in the eyes princess. I want to see your face as I fuck you!Aemond's thrusts began to stagger. Valàzera arched her back as Aemond grabbed her jaw aggressively to make her look at him. Aemond thrust into her one last time, spilling his load in her cunt. Valàzera can feel him. He stills himself inside her. "My flame. I want to see you walking around the red keep with a full stomach and swollen breasts." Aemond pulls out but uses his fingers to stuff the remaining cum back into her cunt. "I want to put a babe in you." "You most certainly shall." Valázera pulls him in for a loving kiss.
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The Sapphire Dragon and His Eternal Flame Aemond x RedPriestess!OC
FanficBecause of her eldest sister's death, Valàzera Kurydhall got an invitation to King's Landing. Valàzera Kurydhall is a red priestess of Asshai who showed great strength in healing. As a child, she was brought to Westeros to help king Viserys. She the...