Rebekah Mikaelson fell in love. She died. He moved on. But she didnt stay dead and her heart was still stuck on Daemon. Could another Targaryen be the one to bring her back to life?
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"I was there when you said forever and always but you didnt mea...
"Always and forever". Beka agreed kissing him again.
"I'm ready!" Davina declared jumping forward. "Well almost..." She corrected. "I got the flowers!"
"Beautiful." Beka agreed kissing her forehead.
"I should get a shirt on then." Daemon agreed as he ruffled Davina's hair. She swatted a hand at him as Beka admired her almost husband.
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She looked him up and down and couldn't believe he was hers for the rest of their lives.
"Bad luck!" Davina shouted pushing Daemon out the door. Bekas eyes followed him. "The big reveal!" Davina reminded Beka.
"Of course so smart you are." Beka agreed.
"Auntie Beka?"
Beka loved that she was Auntie Beka to Davina. Although Davina and Daemon were cousins, Daemon very much treated Davina like a niece or even a daughter so Beka getting to be this little silver haired girls world made her heart flutter.
"Can I wear your dress for my wedding one day?" Davina questioned touching the fabric.
"If you want." Beka agreed. "Or we can go shopping together for a new one."
"I like yours." Davina corrected.
"Sit," Beka requested. "I want to do your hair." Davina smiled as Beka brushed and braided her hair.
"Could I stay with you Dae for a while?" Davina questioned. "After the wedding... would that be okay?"
"I'm sure I could convince Daemon." Beka agreed but she saw worry in Davina's eyes.
"I know when mother got married again she... forgot about me." Davina remarked softly. "But you wont right?" Davina whimpered staring back at her in the mirror.
"Oh honey, never. I could never forget about you." Beka assured.
"Because you and Dae are my family and I can't lose you." Davina cried out, teeth chattering as Beka hugged her.
"You wont." Beka assured. "I'm not going anywhere."
"I'm going to get snot on your dress!" Davina declared trying to pull away but Beka held her tight.
"You are more important than a dress." Beka assured her.
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Daemon stared back at Beka as she walked down the aisle to him. Davina had scattered petals all over the floor and felt honored to be the only one there. Daemon knew he should have waited but he couldnt. As Beka reached him, he kissed her instantly. There was something about that kiss that was magical.
His family wasnt there, hers either, they wanted it just them. The rest of the world would ruin what perfection they had. Daemon winked back at Davina as she spun around in her Targaryen red dress, leaving little sparkles in her wake.
"You ready to marry me?"
"I have been ready since day one." Daemon reminded her.
'Let it be known that Prince Daemon of House Targaryen and Lady Rebekah of house Mikaelson are one heart, one flesh, one soul. Cursed be he who would seek to tear them asunder. In the sight of the Seven, I hereby seal these two souls, binding them as one for eternity. Look upon one another and say the Words.'
'Father. Smith. Warrior. Mother. Maiden. Crone. Stranger.' They repeated.
'I am his.'
'I am hers.' Daemon declared kissing her again. Beka couldnt help but laugh.
'He is mine'
'she is mine,'
'from this day, until the end of my days.'
"We should have done a Targaryen ceremony." Beka remarked.
"We can." Daemon remarked. The septon stared back at him.
"I dont... speak the tongue." He offered.
"I do." Davina declared stepping forward. "Do you love each other?" Davina questioned and Daemon was impressed with her high valyrian. Davina then translated for Beka.
"yes." Beka agreed.
"Kessa." Daemon agreed.
"And you promise to love each other forever and ever and ever and always?" Davina questioned again translating for Beka.
"Yes." Beka agreed.
"Kessa." Daemon agreed.
"You, in the robes... I need a blade." Davina instructed extending her hand.
"Is that the real ceremony?" Beka whispered.
"She's doing the Davina version but yeah." Daemon agreed.
"Kirimvose." Davina remarked as she took the blade. "Dae dont get blood on her dress."
"I wont get blood on her dress." Daemon agreed.
"I'm a bit short, you are going to have to..." Davina motioned for them to get closer.
'In the presence of your family... the best family member, who needs the rest?" Davina offered. "I now bind your love and lives together, to symbolize your new union of love, trust and friendship." Davina declared 'Now, please look at one another and pledge your vows to seal your union.' Davina cut their lips tracing opposite blood on each others foreheads as they spoke.
''I am yours and you are mine. Whatever may come. Always and Forever.''
''I am yours and you are mine. Whatever may come. Always and forever.'
''Here, in the presence of gods and... well me and this old guy," Davina remarked "I proclaim... Daemon of House Targaryen and Rebekah of House Mikaelson , to be man and wife. One flesh... one heart... one soul... now and forever.''
''Raqnon ao nuha gevie, onya, Ābrazȳrys" Daemon declared and Beka stared back at him.
"He said-" Davina began.
"I can handle this translation." Daemon assured as he stepped closer. "I love you my beautiful, perfect wife." Beka kissed him again and didnt think she would ever stop kissing him.
"Always and forever." Daemon whispered against her lips.
