Fire In My Blood|| Aemond Targaryen

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Visenya's pov
I wake hearing thunder and shake. I hate it. I jump hearing it louder. I get out my bed and head to the library where I know aemond is. I see him reading and sniffle at the sound of more thunder. He turns and sees me "cmere byka zaldrīzes" putting his book down and I climb into his lap and jump again hearing the storm.

He pulls me to him and caresses my back and he says "it cannot hurt you I won't let it" "scary" I mutter. He kisses my head "it's just noise sweetling."
I ask him "can you sing me the song?" He chuckles and says "would that make you happy and distracted" i nod and I lay my head on his chest feeling at home here.

He starts "High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
The ones she had lost and the ones she had found
And the ones who had loved her the most
The ones who'd been gone for so very long
She couldn't remember their names
They spun her around on the damp old stones
Spun away all her sorrow and pain
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
They danced through the day
And into the night through the snow that swept through the hall
From winter to summer then winter again
'Til the walls did crumble and fall
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
The ones she had lost and the ones she had found
And the ones
Who had loved her the most" and I fall asleep at the sound of his heartbeat and voice.

Aemonds pov
The door opens "have you seen visenya?! Her guard said she left!" Rhaenyra says frantically. I motion to the sleeping little thing clutching onto me. "She came afraid of the storm and she fell asleep" I mutter softly to not wake her. She sighs in relief. "Thank gods" I stand holding her "she's got a grip on me let me put her back" she nods and daemon who's outside the room "let me" I let him try but she grips onto me tighter muttering "no" it warms my heart. That even as she sleeps she wants me. I carry her to her bed and set her down. She's still gripping my shirt.

I slowly put her down and tuck her in and I kiss her head "sweet dreams sweetling" stroking her hair out of her face leaving avoiding daemons pointed look my way and rhaenyras stare as well.