Dance of The Dragonwolf

Queen of Love and Beauty

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She circled around to make her way back by way of the river when she spotted him.

Prince Daemon was dressed in simple black leather. He was letting his horse drink by the side of the river.

"Good morrow, Daemon," Lyanna inclined her head as she approached. It had been two weeks since she had arrived in King's Landing.

Since Princess Gael had mounted Dreamfyre, Lyanna and Daemon's reputation had increased in King's Landing; even the old king was said to have praised Prince Daemon for helping Gael.

The following day, Queen Alysanne had invited Lyanna to have tea and had personally thanked her for helping her daughter.

"You should thank Daemon, too. He encouraged her more than I did."

Lyanna had been quick to add, which resulted in Daemon being called by both the King and the Queen and thanking him. Daemon had simply told them it had been no problem. He just wanted to go back to training in the yard with Lyanna as soon as possible.

Since claiming Dreamfyre, Gael had flown around every day. The same princess who was afraid of Dragons, the same one who stuttered quite often, now couldn't keep herself from flying around at least once a Day.

Lyanna had quickly learned that House Velaryon wasn't a big fan of House Targaryen right now, mainly because Corlys Velayron and Rhaenys Targaryen believed that she should be heir to the throne instead of Prince Baelon Targaryen.

Among the people, Lyanna had met was Daemon's older brother—Viserys Targaryen, and his wife, Aemma Arryn-Targaryen.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet the She Wolf." Prince Viserys said with courtesy as he kissed her knuckles.

"She Wolf?" Lyanna repeated, not knowing people had been calling her that. It had been a week since her arrival in King's Landing, and she wondered if people had already started finding names to call her.

"Many lords call you by that name, my lady, Even Princess Gael," Aemma explained, seeing her confused filled face of Lyanna.

"Ohh," she blushed in embarrassment before greeting the princess. "I didn't know people had already given me Titles." She japed, shaking Aemma's hand.

"I hope you are enjoying your stay in King's Landing," Viserys said, sitting down. A table was prepared for them on a balcony. The sun shone brightly above them, and below them was the view of the largest garden of King's Landing. They could hear the voices of ladies and lords chatting, the birds chirping, and the aroma of the flowers was mesmerizing.

"It's a bit warm, but I'm getting used to it." Lyanna japed, earning a chuckle from the couple; Viserys was holding Aemma's hand below the table.

"It is indeed. When I first came here, it took a year to get used to the climate." Aemma chimed in, a servant opening the door, bringing them tea and a plate full of sweets, cheesecake, peaches from Highgarden, and drinks, Water mixed with honey and lemon at a boiling temperature.