𝖅ō𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖊 || ℌ𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶

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Rhaenyra and Syrax screamed in unison, the pain of the coming child getting too much to bear for the princess.
Aurora brought another cup of the soothing medicine to the princess' lips whom drunk it greedily and with gratitude.

"Princess let us help you" one of the women said.

"No" Rhaenyra said through the pain "Aurora"

The woman she called cleaned the queen's hands off the blood that was coming from between her legs. Aurora breathed in deeply, reaching down. She knew that J. R. R. Martin had written in his books that some of the families in Old Valyria held some sort of powers. So she reached down, praying to whatever god that had brought her there for help.

She placed her hands on the queens own and she felt a bit of her energy leave her and transfer into the older woman's womb. Rhaenyra's cried didn't stop but they grew quieter. The child trying to come out from inside her receiving it as well.

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From her place on the bed Rhaenyra saw the outline of her youngest son being followed by the black dread.

"Kirimvose" she managed to whisper to Aurora as the woman held her upper torso up (Thank you).

"Shh your highness" Aurora calmed her down "Concentrate on the birth"

"Lady Belgrave" the Maester entered the room with a crystal chest on a roller, beneath it, a small hearth lit on low fire.

Aurora placed one hand inside the chest to make sure it was remaining at a steady temperature and removed it, happy with it. She made the maids place soft and new blankets at the bottom and closed it. There was luckily holes small enough to let air in but not the warmth out.

There she would place the early born child that was coming.

"What is that for?" Rhaenyra slurred over the pains and the milk of the poppy.

"To have our child survive, we must place them in there when they are born. She is coming early but she collude make it" they did not bring up the fact that Aurora had mentioned the gender of the child as they continued to carry pitchers of warm water and new blackness around the quarters.

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"Get out!" Rhaenyra ordered the other women as with her new found strength.

"Let us help you princess"

"Get out!" she screamed again.

Aurora helped the queen as she tried to stand and the child came out from the older woman. Aurora quickly took the child and placed her inside the chest, closing it tightly.

The little girl was not as deformed as she had been, only a few scales adorning her back, but she was breathing. Aurora poked the fire beneath the newborn to raise the heat ever so slightly and the little girl took in a steady breath and then more.

"She is fine your highness" Aurora helped the pale haired woman stand and walk over to her new daughter "Your child is alive"

Rhaenyra had tears falling from her eyes as she watched her daughter tiredly.

"Thank you. Thank you, thank you..." she muttered incomprehensible to Aurora.

"Place the queen on her bed" the Maester took over "She needs to rest"