91. I'm Fucking Your Wife

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"Find me a body Demon." Davina hissed and Daemon tilted his head at to her. Demon. The was what he was. "Search for six years if you have to. Otherwise get the fuck out. This petition is over."

"Wait." Viserys countered.

"Sorry, I got a head of myself." Davina remarked. "Get it... A head..."

"I have something else. I wish to announce." Viserys remarked. "Otto... please bring forward the scroll. " 

"Scroll?" there was a murmured around the throne room. Rhaenyra took a step forward confused.  Davina headed down the steps as Otto ascended the steps. 

"Lord Hand..." Viserys instructed and otto opened the scroll.

"He named..." Otto rasped he couldn't believe it.

"What's going on?" Davina questioned.

"We all knew he named a new heir, years ago." Beesbury remarked. "He wouldnt tell us who."

"What's going on?" Davina demanded as Alicent grabbed her hand.

"This scroll was written many years ago." Viserys remarked using all his strength. "I wrote it, sealed it away. I know the kingdoms have been under stress but know that I was clear of mind, I still am and still confident in my decision." 

"Decision?" Daemon hissed. "What he talking about?"

"I dont know." Rhaenyra seethed. 

"I know many thought I was a fool to name my daughter Rhaenyra the heir." Viserys remarked and Daemon's eyes went wide, what was he doing? "And if the past six years have been any indication, they were right." 

"Father!" Rhaenyra whined out and Davina held back a laugh. Here it came, Aegon or Aemond would be king. 

"Rhaenyra, you abandoned me. You married my brother, a man set on stealing my throne for years. After all he did to Davina and myself, the pain he put us through. Yet you ran to him and ran away from your family. You abandoned your family, the people that stuck with you... that is not a good queen in the making. That is disappointing." 

"Father!" Rhaenyra shouted. 

"Which is why I named a new heir. I know my time is coming. I didnt want fights over this title. The person I chose will be your new ruler. Hear me now." Viserys declared. 

"What the hell." Daemon couldnt breathe, he was only with Rhaenyra for the damn crown. Now she was nothing. 

"I Viserys Targaryen king of the seven kingdoms do declare the rightful heir of the seven kingdoms to be my sister. Davina Targaryen first of her name, Queen of the andels and the first men." Viserys declared. 

"WHAT!" Daemon shrieked out. 

"Davina shows strength, loyalty and passion. She will do great things, her name will live on and songs will be sung. She has always been smart, knew what she wanted. She cleaned up flee bottom, it is livable, breathable again. She will fight for the kingdoms all of them, all the people, of all the realms. I know that with complete certainty." Viserys declared. "She will fight for the realms, for her family... a better future for all. I know this with complete clarity and certainty. That Davina Targaryen will make the best queen." Viserys declared. "To our future Queen. Davina Rose Targaryen!"

"Im sorry did he just say Im Viserys heir?" Davina questioned looking to Alicent and Otto.

"Viserys

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"Viserys... he named you his heir." Alicent agreed. "Long live!" Alicent declared. 

"Long live Davina!" Tommen hooted out. 

"Long live mama!" 

"Long live!"

"Long live Davina!" Tommen hooted out. 

"long live!"

Viserys reached a shaky hand out for Davina. 

"You sure about this?" Davina questioned. "Of course you are, I'm great. Wow, this is... wow Vis."

"You will do well. You will hate the meetings but you will do better than I." Viserys declared. 

"I will hate the meetings." Davina agreed. 

"I'm going to kill her." Rhaenyra seethed. 

"Get in line." Daemon muttered. 

"I know you will do well." Viserys declared. "You make me proud." Davina hugged him gently as she let out a long breath. 

"I'm fucking your wife." Davina whispered. 

"I know." Viserys agreed. 

"Oh, great. Glad we got that out of the way." Davina offered kissing his cheek. 

"I couldnt make her happy. I'm glad you do." He whispered back. 


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