He was fire, she was ice. A flame may love a snowflake, but they can never be together without each harming the other. A forbidden love between two Targaryens, with fire and blood.
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#1 alyna 30/12/2022
#7 alicent 09/04/2023
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Alyna looked at Aemond and her mother, as she carried the newborn babes. They were in Dragonstone, and not in the Red Keep. She had just given birth not too long ago, she was in labor yesterday. She gave birth, after eleven crucial hours.
Aemond placed a kiss on their forehead. Rhaenyra looked at the babes, and smiled. "I will be taking my leave," Rhaenyra left the room. Alyna sighed, and held the newborns close to her. "I've got a name for them," Aemond whispered in her ear. She placed a kiss on her thumb, and smeared it on his lips.
"Aenys Aenor and Daella Sweetberry." He murmured, kissing her thumb. But, for her, Daella Sweetberry didn't sound as sweet as Aemond had thought. And besides, it would remind Alyna of her ancestors' friend, Alys Turnberry affectionately called Sweetberry. "Just Daella, avy jorrāelan. I find it more pleasing."
It reminded her of Daella Targaryen, mother of Aemma Arryn, the first wife of her grandsire. "Aenys Aenor and Daella Targaryen." Aemond whispered, and it was said that Vhagar and Moonfyre let out a roar that was unmatched.
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Alyna gasped as she pushed one more time. It was twins, again. She pushed a boy first, and she panted. "You did well, my Princess! One more!" Alys, her handmaiden, smiled at the sight of her mistress.
She grabbed all her strength, and pushed out a babe, Rhaenyra, who was near her daughter, smiled. "You did good, moonfyre." She told her daughter. Alyna who was gasping for air and was in anguish, smiled. "My children!" She exclaimed in High Valyrian. When her nurse gave her her children, she held them close.
