"And I screamed for whatever its worth I love you aint that the worst thing you ever heard? And Davina looked up grinning like the devil."
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Maegor the cruel has met his match. He was a highly skilled warrior and brutal tyrant, he preferred to use...
"What do you mean that bitch gave his son dragonstone?" Davina demanded. "Dragonstone is our home! OURS!" Davina shouted.
"We are not leaving." Visenya assured.
"He acts like the king, making these stupid commands but he is weak, pathetic, a muppet." Davina sneered.
Aenys was running, he pissed off the faiths, didnt have the decency to even give an invite to Visenya and Davina to his children's wedding. Even though they wouldnt have come, it would have been decent of him to invite them. Now he declared his son was the heir to dragonstone and wanted them to relinquish it to him. As if he wasnt already pissing off the faith enough, he wanted to make a villain out of Visenya and Davina? Gods he was fucked.
Aenys blamed Maegor because it was easy to blame a brother a world away. Maegor started this feud and anger with the faith when taking his second wife, Maegor - according to Aenys had ruined his brother's reign because Maegor's first wife was the niece of the High Septon.
Davina flew to the capital a baby strapped to her chest and marched right past the guard.
"You have shit guards." Davina remarked as she pushed past everyone. "You know how I know?" Aenys shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Do you?" Davina questioned before slapping him in the face. "If you had my men I would never have gotten this close." Aenys hand went to his cheek. "You are no ruler of dragonstone, dragonstone is my mothers, mine. You get the rest of the realms you ungrateful muppet." Davina shouted and Aenys quivered back in his chair. "You leave dragonstone and us alone and I wont come back here and stab my blade into you myself." Aenys nodded nervously. "Glad we understand each other." Davina agreed turning on her heel. "Dont piss me off again Anus. You wont like me when the claws come out."
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It was a tradition apparently. Fury playing with shadow and making the kids laugh out.
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Elijah clapped out and Alaric, the big kid that he was at three years old walked right up to a prancing Fury and hugged his leg. Fury stared down at the tiny human and Elijah laughed out even more reaching from Erryks lap.
"Dav..." Erryk whispered kissing her head as she rested, leaning into him. "Dav..." She mumbled a response. "Fury is doing pretty paws like Sheldon and Missy do for treats." Davina peeled an eye open. Alaric ran back to them smiling widely.
"All my favorite boys." Davina declared as she pulled Alaric to her. Elijah reached out for her.
"He has your appetite." Davina decided as she pointed a finger at Fury. Erryk laughed out kissing her cheek as she tugged on her dress, Elijah was reaching out needily. His lips smacked together ready, his fingers pinched her tender skin and then she felt like her life source was being drained.
"Remind me why we keep having children?" Davina teased as she pressed a kiss to ELijah's head. He smiled up at her still connected to her teat.
"They are cute." Erryk offered. "And I love loving you."
"Oh, yes the second on definitely." Davina agreed leaning into him. "You carry the next one." Davina instructed. Instead of answering he pulled her into a warm and delicate kiss.
That morning after the fun in the pits, the kids were napping and Erryk was getting some work done for Visenya. Meanwhile Davina was getting some sleep after a very needy birth of Elijah and his constant need to be connected to her teat, when she heard some strange noises coming from the off suite.
