3. Hold Your Tongue

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Champagne Problems// Laena Velaryon out now!

Davina assumed that every man was like her father and Maegor was proving her theory right.

Her father had married both his sisters because one was not enough for him. Because their wonderful mother wasnt the one he desired. It was duty and Visenya had excepted it a long time ago. But what man was ever happy with just one women?

Maegor was already planning on a second quite bored his wife already.

Davina was never going to be anyones side piece another body for a man to fuck at their pleasure. What of her pleasure? What of her adventures? What of her... she faltered in her step when she saw Erryk.

He was sitting on a stone bench a wall of vines cassaded dowm behind him. He looked to be preparing a speech Davina thought as he whispered to himself.

"Are you stalking me now?" Davina questioned seeing Erryk waiting outside dragonstone. His eyes shot up to her.

"What? No

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"What? No. I would never." Erryk said hurridly. Davina looked him over before continuing on her way. Erryk jumped up and chased after her. "I was... looking for your brother". He lied

"Out here?" Davina countered unconvinced.

"Well, alright what if I was looking for you? Waiting for you? Would that be so bad?" Erryk questioned.

"What do you want?" Davina retorted.

"A date. With you." He clarified and she stopped walking and turned back to him. "It doesnt have to be today or even this moon. You are busy. Probably really busy. Im sorry I asked. Next year? We can try next year-" erryk rambled on. Davina was ready to tell him to leave her alone when she saw Maegor coming up the path.

"Sure." Davina answered her gaze shifting back to Erryk.

"Sure?" He countered confused and flsutered.

"Right now. Lets go." Davina agreed hooking her arm in his.

"Oh my... this is happening". Erryk murmured nervously.

"Erryk. Dav." Maegor remarked blocking their path. "What are you doing? Together?" He added incredulously.

"Erryk asked me out. We are getting a drink. Dont wait up". Davina purred as she pushed past him but Maegor grabbed Erryks arm.

"I will join you". Maegor requested. But Erryk knew the look in Maegors eyes it wasnt a request but a demand.

"No." Davina corrected.

"Yes". Maegor countered. "You dont mind. Right Erryk?" Erryk felt Maegors grip tighten on his arm and nodded nervously.

"More the... more the merrier". Erryk squeaked out.

Davina groaned rolling her eyes. As Maegor gave a loud joyous clap and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

"So fun. This is going to be fun Dav". Maegors voice was low, rough and grumbly in her ear.

"So fun". Erryk agreed nervously as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

"Shouldnt you be with your wife? "Davina mused

"Old hag she is." Maegor corrected. Cyrse was 10 years elder than him and barren. He couldnt wait to be rid of her. "Mother is trying to set you up is she? With Erryk?"

"No. Erryk is just brave enough and persistent enough to talk to me." Davina corrected "and I find it endearing".

"You do?" Erryk said dreamily.

"You do?" Maegor sneered.

"I do". Davina agreed lightly as they continued on their way. Maegor scoffed with annoyance.

When they got the tavern Erryk smiled as Davina sat next to him in the booth. Her leg brushed up against his. Maegors scowl was growing by the moment.

"Round of ale." Maegor growled out.

"Top shelf, fuck you up bottle." Davina corrected.

"You come here often?" Erryk questioned.

"Yep." Davina and Maegor answered in unison.

Maegors leg stretched out under the table his foot finding Davinas. He tapped his booted foot gently against her but she ignored him as she hooked her arm with Erryk. Maegor watched Erryks eyes go wide practically saw his heart jump from his chest.

"Here you are princess." A large bottle and three glasses were placed before them.

"Thanks Angel." Davina coed.

"So mum wants you to get married to him?" Maegor questioned bluntly after two drinks in.

"Mum wants me to be happy." Davina corrected.

"And this is the guy to do it?" Maegor countered.

"Might be. Could be. Doesnt really matter to you now does it?" Davina hissed.

"Like hell it doesnt matter Dav." Maegor declared she rose a perfectly arched brow. "You can do better than Erryk." Erryks smile faltered. Maegor was known to be blunt and brutal. They were not friends but Erryk had always been friendly to Maegor. Davina felt Erryk suck in a sharp pained breath at Maegors cruel words.

"I like Erryk." Davina declared and Erryk smiled back at her as she leaned into him. His hand wrapped around her waist and suddenly all Maegors words faded.

"You like him?" Maegor scoffed and Davina leaned in looking her brother dead in the eyes. That was the only way to make a proper threat after all let them see the fire in her eyes knowing her words were true.

"You should hold yout tongue before you lose it."

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