BLOOD OF THE DRAGONLORDS

ACT I: As The Dance Begin

"Faster! You are moving slowly!"

Area groaned and sighed as she corrected her footing trying to memorize and familiarize her cousins' training.

"I didn't know you were enjoying my demise."

She groaned again earning a grin at the Young Prince who was holding a wooden sword while Dark Sister was at his side, always, she chuckled as she heard Caraxes unique shriek watching the two enjoy their time away from the capital.

"you are now Five-and-Three, Aerea. You need to know how to protect yourself."

Daemon shrugged his shoulder staring at the state of the cousin who captured his interest.

"I know! But uncle said I can enjoy flying!"

She whined and attacked Daemon who chuckled at the way she brat in front of him, Daemon might turn Twenty and she is Five-and-eight but the dynamics never change as time goes by, his Father, Baelon, managed to find them for disappearing for a year and staying at the coast side of the Thousand Isles.

Daemon thinks that his father would be mad and disappointed in what he had done but Baelon laughs at the sight, Aerea face planted in the mud while Daemon laughs at her while he leaps her up and uses his white cotton shirt to wipe the mud off her face.

Baelon scolded his youngest rebel son for leaving and told him that his Grandfather and Grandmother were furious about what he had done, also for taking their youngest Grandchild without telling them, but Daemon scowled and explained that he never meant to bring Aerea she just suddenly appear on his dragon's baggage without him noticing.

Baelon asked why he never tried to bring the toddler home, Daemon explain that he would be a trap there just to marry the Bronze Bitch so he just let it be and make sure to take care of Aerea who isn't a hard baby to take care off, and his Aunt Saera helps him to raise her wayward daughter, Baelon praises him for being responsible and taking care of Aerea while they are away and helps them to find a comfortable place and quiet enough to not earn any attention, a good land away from the Capitals.

Area is the apple of the eye of the Matriarch and the Patriarch of the family as she is the youngest Grandchild, Good Queen Alysanne demands to never speak about Aerea's history as she might be a child out of wedlock, by her wayward Daughter Saera, which she didn't know of course, but the two fall in love at her, giving her everything she wanted and always teach her the things they knew at the young age.

Whispers of her parentage are been hushed by the Family making sure that no one outside of their family knows about Daemon bringing a Child, but not like they knew the truth, crowning her to every tourney he joined and always flying her around the Known World.

He knew that his Father was proud he could stand on his own and let them be at peace as that is what his mother would want him, Baelon also knew the truth and swore to take it to his grave, it also helped to build the once broken bridge between siblings.

And He did, a few moons turn Queen Alysanne died at Dragonstone followed by Prince Baelon died with a burse belly a few moons.

King Jaehaerys mourned the death of his loved ones and demanded to straighten the succession, his energy returned as he saw his now turned Eight-year-old grandchild appear at the Great Council holding the hands of Daemon who managed to back Visery's Claim.

And he saw the Fire in their eyes, the Eyes of the Dragons, the True blood of the Dragonlords of Old Valyria.

And he wishes that things could be different.

Wishes that Aerea and Daemon can be-

As the New Face of the Dragon is revealed, the Dance changes its course.

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