House of the Dragon: Aemond Targaryen; This book is for GOT's Aemond Targaryen
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Fics in this book are Aemond x Reader, Aemond x Fe...
Request: Anonymous asked: "You're fleeing the castle under the cover of darkness?" with Aemond Targaryen and Fem!reader for #valentine2023 maybe she runs away on a dragon?
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The rain gave you more cover than you needed as you hurried out of the castle. You managed to weave your way through a long line of corridors you'd mapped out in your mind as you prepared your escape.
You managed to sneak away to the very edges of the Red Keep. Then, narrowly missing being spotted by some guards you slipped through a gap in the gate that you had made over several months. You'd spent so long planning your escape that it had not been terrifying. It had not dawned on you that fleeing could end up with you locked away or killed. Knowing that you could not turn back you went on. While it would be quicker for you to go straight up the street of looms you knew that there would be guards patrolling that way. If you wanted to make it to the dragon pit without being caught and sent back to the Keep you would have to head through alleyways and occasionally cut across The Hook, Rose Road and through an alleyway in Flea Bottom to get close enough to the part of Street of Sisters that connected to the Dragon Pit.
As you reached the steps of the Dragon Pit you pulled your cloak tightly around your face as you hurried forward. The doors were still open and you didn't have long before they would be closed for the evening. The night had deepened as you had travelled across the city.
"You! Stop!" You heard as you managed to get inside and slip away to a side passage. You knew that they wouldn't follow you down to the depths of the Dragon Pit so you paid them no mind and hurried onward. You carefully made your way to your dragon.
Your dragon was large and silvery. Not as big as Vhagar by any means but bigger than Dreamfyre but nowhere near as large as Vermithor. On a cloudy day, you could not pick Sepheron out for the clouds. There had been an uproar when you had seemed to tame the beast Sepheron that had roamed around the seas for years. But no one planned on trying to change his mind so that was how things stayed.
Sepheron raised his head as you quickly worked to free him. You could hear voices echoing around. You could hear the gentle sound of dragons being roused as well. Climbing up into the saddle you gave orders to leave in a shaky voice. Sepheron wasted no time hesitating and bolted to freedom. As soon as he was up into the open space he started to take flight. The doors had begun to close but he just made it through as shouts and cries filled the air.
You had no clue where you would go now you were free. In all honesty, you hadn't expected to get this far through with your plan. For a while, you guided him a little way north but then hesitated, doubting there would be anywhere you could go that way. The rain fell hard over Sepheron's back but you held on to the saddle and let him lead the way. As long as he didn't stop near Kings Landing you were more than willing to let him decide where to go for now. You realised as you let him decide where to go until the storm cleared, Sepheron was heading in the direction of Driftmark or Dragonstone. Perhaps Lord Velaryon or Princess Rhaenyra would take pity on you, you thought to yourself. Perhaps they would allow you to fly off across the narrow sea.
