her prince & his princess, aemond targaryen

Chapter 3

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Both Rhaenyra and Y/N looked at Daemon at the same time, shocked by his sudden bluntness. Rhaenyra looked at him as if telling him. Why the fuck would you say that, we were supposed to take things slow. Y/N, on the other hand, had an expression that said. What the fuck did you just say.

"Is this true?" Y/N asked calmly, looking at her mother.

"Yes, it's true." Rhaenyra replied, looking at Y/N, awaiting for her response.

"Uh, I don't know what to say." Y/N said, looking at Daemon while also feeling a lot of emotions.

She never guessed that her great uncle Daemon was actually her father all along. Y/N didn't know whether to feel happy that the question of who really is her father is answered after all these years or sad and disappointed at herself that she too was a mere bastard.

Y/N suddenly ran away from her parents. She ran away as fast as her legs could take her. She could hear her parents call out her name and stopped as she reached the ocean.

Y/N then saw the rumored island where Meraxes resided. She saw a boat nearby, boarded it and rowed straight towards the island. The rumors about the strong storms and the waves were true. Y/N carefully avoided them and even almost died as lightning almost struck her.

"Fuck the storms and the waves. I am a Targaryen and the future queen. What do these storms have on me." Y/N exclaimed, jumping from the boat and swam across the treacherous waves till she reached the island.

Wet and cold, Y/N smiled to herself. I fucking did it. Y/N then went to a huge cave nearby to build herself a fire. Her family must be worried sick about her. Her family. She now had a father and two half-sisters. Her 7 year old self had gotten her wish for a sister.

Daughter of the Rogue Prince and the Realm's Delight, what a combination indeed.

Y/N then heard a loud roar from the inside. She stood up, lit a torch on fire and went to the source of the roar. Y/N knew what that roar was. Meraxes was truly alive.

"Ao sagon ñuhon." Y/N whispered to herself as she approached Meraxes, claiming the dragon she deserved. (You're mine.)

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It's been a few hours since Y/N ran away after learning of her true parentage. Rhaenyra and Daemon searched frantically for their only daughter. Their children also searched for their half-sister–already knowing who Y/N's true father is. The family gathered outside calling out Y/N's name.

"Y/N, darling!" Rhaenyra yelled as she walked away from her two sons to cover more ground.

"Sister! Y/N!" Luke yelled at the ocean.

"Don't yell at the ocean, Luke." Jace said. "It's not like our sister would be stupid enough to go to the ocean."

"Woah, is that Vhagar?" Luke exclaimed, seeing a silhouette of a dragon that was almost the same size as Vhagar, maybe even bigger.

"What? What would Vhagar be doing here?" Jace exclaimed, at first not believing his brother but as he looked at the direction where Luke was looking, he couldn't believe his eyes either.