*WARNING THIS CHAPTER WILL CONSIST OF SENSITIVE AND GORE IMAGES*
Daena cried out in pain loudly followed by her dragons roar, the bond between a rider and a dragon went deeper than anyone could ever know.
"Get out." She mumbled.
"No."
"Why are you here?" She asked gripping onto the sheets.
"I love you and I'm worried." Aemond didn't want to lose her or their child, but he knew it was his recklessness that caused this.
"You love me?" Daena asked. "Your love hurts if this is what love is to you then I don't want it." Of course Daena did not mean it her love for Aemond was stronger than he knew but her words still left a sting in his chest.
"I'm not leaving you little bird."
"Stop talking please stop talking." Daena said pushing. "Ow!" She cried loudly.
"Daena?"
"The babe it's-." She said pushing as hard as she could.
Aemond attempted to hold her but she wouldn't."Please let's us help you." Helaena said.
Daena got off the bed slowly away from them and grabbed a chair for balance. She sank to her knees screaming bloody mary. Aeron barged him but Aemond grabbed him before he could reach Daena and pushed his sons face into his chest to shield him. Alicent stood in the doorway unsure of what to even say so she remained quiet.
"Please princess we can help you." One of the handmaidens pleaded.
"No no just leave me alone." She cried.
Just then a gush of water and blood hit the floor from Daena, she still held onto the chair pushing as much as she could. Daena felt the head and kept pushing and placed her hand below to catch it.
"One more push." She whispered to herself and took a deep breath before pushing as hard as she possibly could, then the babe slipped out of her finally.
The midwives faces were deeply sadden by the sight of the lifeless babe.