a girl who is the bastard of aegon targaryen himself, and soon becomes his whole world.
in which Naerys Targaryen is the bastard of Aegon the second. She somewhat captured Aegon's attention to the point where he becomes possessive and over-protectiv...
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"SHE'S MINE," AEGON MUMBLES AS HE STARES at Naerys, "you are mine. You look exactly like me, how old are you?" He asks Naerys, he didn't sound demanding, he was just very curious.
"Six and ten, my Prince." She mumbles feeling a little uncomfortable when he raised his hand to play with a strand of her hair, he stood in front of her, looking down at her with a gleaming stare within his violet eyes, and his jaw was slightly dropped as he was observing her.
She watched Prince Aegon's eyes suddenly harden, "six and ten." He grumbles before looking up at Estelle, "you have had all this time, but you did not tell me. I have missed sixteen years of her life, I-I could have given her a home, I could have given her things she needed; wanted even."
Naerys could see a difference un the man's face, it was as if his demeanour had suddenly just changed after looking and playing with her hair. She stood there looking at her Mother who had her jaw still clenched, "no one knows about her." She replies back, "though, I did not think you would want her, my Prince, she is just a bastard."
"I do not care if she is a bastard," he raised his voice, "she is still my daughter, she is a Targaryen and she should have been with her family! She should never have been isolated, look at her, she is still a dragon!" He sneers continuing to look his daughter up and down, "have you even taken care of her properly?"
"I raised her until she was of age to take care of herself, my Prince." Naerys has never seen her Mother so weak, so submissive, her Mother looked as though she were wanting to just kill her.
Aegon turns to his daughter and glares down at her, "what age were you when she thought you were of age." She'd never seen him so angry before.
"Ten, my Prince." She mumbles fiddling with her fingers, she was peeling the skin from her nails, "I-I make jewellery for a living...I provide money for us." She was slightly lying, her Mother never really gave her money that she'd get on her own, her Mother would take it all.
"Ten?" His voice lowered, "ten? You've been providing for the both of you since you were ten!? You were still a child, y-you could have gotten hurt!" Aegon's dragon was awakening, for the first time ever Aegon felt responsibility. He felt protective of this offspring that he made years ago. "Is that for your Mother?" He questions towards the pouch of coins.
"Yes, my Prince." She says with a bow of her head to be respectful.
Aegon turns to her Mother, "she has been providing for you when you are her Mother? Do you even let her have anything? Does she get coins for food? For shoes? Perhaps a new dress?" He questions and when he is met with silence, he glares at her with hatred, "you have treated a Targaryen Prince's child like shit, and you have neglected her, and mistreated her. That is a crime, that is treason against House Targaryen."
