When they get to watch the life of Lucerys Velaryon and her son after she goes missing. What will they think about their life's? What will they do to change the outcome? What will they do?
House of the Dragon x Marvel
FemLucerys x Aemond
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5 years old Lucerys.
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[The knights tying ropes to a coffin as the waves crash. While Vermond speaks in Valygrian. Daemon chuckled as everyone looked at him. They push the coffin of Laena in the water as it sinks to the bottom.]
[Indistinct chatter in the background. Rhaenyra walks to where everyone is and looks around to which Alicent is looking at Rhaenyra. Rhaenyra walks over to her children.]
Rhaenyra: Have you seen your father? Your little cousins have lost their mother. They could use a kind word.
Jacaerys: I have an equal claim to sympathy.
Rhaenyra: Jace.
Jacaerys: We should be at Harrenhal, mourning Lord Lyonel and Ser Harwin.
"I knew it," yelled Alicent standing up and pointing at the screen while Aegon looked at Rhaenyra, Jacaerys and Daemon with a smirk who were glaring at Alicent. While Helena was covering her ears from her mother yelling.
"Sit down Alicent," said Viserys calmly to Alicent while Aemond shakes his head getting tired of his father always defending Rhaenyra no matter what.
[Rhaenya looks around and turns back to her son.]
Rhaenyra: It would not be appropriate. The Velaryons are our kin, and the Strongs are not. Look at me. Do you understand?
[Indistinct chatter in the background. Jacaerys walks away from his mother. Alicent is looking at Rhaenyra, which Rhaenyra sees her looking at her and walks away. Viserys is looking around and then looks at his brother, Daemon.]
[Helaena picking up a bug.]
Princess Helaena: Hand turns loom; spool of green, spool of black; dragons of flesh weaving dragons of thread. Hand turns loom; spool of green...
"Oh no, I hate riddles cause you have to figure it out before it happens so that has to mean about the family that seems divided amongs each other," said Aemon everyone looked at Aemon.
"What. Some of you are wearing green and others are wearing black and red," added Aemon.
[Aegon and Aemond are watching Helaena pick up the bug into her hands.]
Aegon: We have nothing in common.
Aemond: She's our sister.
Aegon: You marry her, then.
Aemond: I would perform my duty, if mother had only betrothed us.
