-To what do I own this pleasure Aemond?- I ask looking down at him from his fathers throne. The one thing that he always wanted in my opinion. Power.
-I'm bored. I guess it will be quite a show.- He replied than turned around facing with the men.
-Now continue.- Aemond shouts for everybody to hear it.
A black hair boy stands forward greeting me. I have to admit that he's really handsome. Tall, with charming smile.
-Princess my name is Davon Strong, I'm the second cousin of Lord Lyonel Strong. I can gladly be your help with your combat skills my princess. - He bows waiting for my answer. I like him.
-Sir Davon Strong I would really like to have a conversation with you. Tomorrow will do sir? - I ask smiling down at him.
-It would be my pleasure princess. - I nod and he walks away.
After 45 man Aemond still standing in the same place not a movement leaving his body. Not looking at me once but eyeing with the people in the room resting his hand on his sword. When another man steps out I feel something strange.
-You, just another person calling yourself a princess. Your family is the reason that my family died. You are the reason that my childrens under the mud.- He starts shouting and running towards the thrown. Everybody starts moving and calling my name. The one thing I see the men who's head fell off in just one second. The body collapse on the floor and Aemond stands behind it. The guards start to empty the room. I'm speechless.
-Sir Erryk leave.- Aemonds demands leaving me and him alone. I feel my eyes watering. The things the man told me. That I'm the reason that his family is dead. It just came out of nowhere. Aemond holds me still helping me stand up but I push him away.
-I'm fine.- I start to walk down but not see a thing because of my blurry eyes. I almost trip over my leg but he catches my elbow.
-Rhaenerys don't.- He whispers.
-Don't touch me.- I step over the dead body walking faster. Hearing him following me I turn around.
-Stop following me.- I shout when all of the sudden he pushes me to the wall. His hand rest on my hip and the other holds down one of my shoulders.
-Do not shout at me. I saved your life again. - I try to get out of his hold but he holds me thighter.
- Aemond.- I mumble looking up at him.
He looks down at me, taking his hands off me he rushes out of the room leaving me without a word.
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Rise of the Dragons- Aemond fanfic
FanfictionRhaenerys Targaryen the daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Deamon Targaryen the youngest sibling of Jacaerys and Lucerys Velarion soon to became a woman and a wife of somebody. But who's going to be the person she's going to marry? Everybody wants h...
