Chapter 11

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The sound of birds chirping, the morning sunlight shining through a window, and the noise from the bustling city of King's Landing awoken Prince Aemond Targaryen, who was currently laying in bed in a room located in Maegor's Holdfast that belonged to Princess Y/N Targaryen.

Aemond opened his eye and gave out a small yawn as he looked down on his beloved betrothed, still asleep and clinging onto his chest. Aemond smiled silly as he stroked Y/N's hair.

"Good morrow, my love. It is time to wake up." He says softly to her, pressing a chaste kiss on top of her head.

Y/N stirred and let out a small groan. "Let us sleep, the hour is still late." She says groggily.

Aemond chuckled a bit and he slowly let Y/N slide unto her side, so that he could get out of bed and she could still sleep, but the moment Aemond tried to get out of bed, Y/N suddenly wrapped her legs and arms around him, also resting her head against him.

"No, no. Stay here with me as your future queen and heir, I command you to stay in bed with me and let us stay here to cuddle for eternity." Y/N says, sleepily.

"My love, we cannot- Oh!" Aemond was cut off by Y/N suddenly pulling him back to bed where he was now laying on top of her, but her legs and arms were still wrapped around him.

"Now, let us sleep once again." Y/N says once again.

Aemond smiles as he shifts his position, so that he could look up to her. He watches how Y/N's chest fall and rise, how the sunlight from the window shone on her face, and how tight her grip on him was.

Aemond began to pepper kisses all around Y/N's face in hope that he might be able to wake her up. He felt his plan was working when she began to open her eyes and scrunch her face.

"Aemond, stop. That's too much." She laughs.

"I will if you promise to get out of bed." He says in between kisses.

"Alright, alright!" Y/N exclaims, holding Aemond's face.

They stared at each other for a while, observing each other's face. Y/N then lifts her face up to meet Aemond's lips, the latter doing the same till a strong knock on the door interrupted them.

"Princess Y/N? Are you already awake? It is time to get ready." Aloise's voice from the other side called out.

"Fuck, get out!" Y/N exclaims to Aemond, pushing him out of the way as she got out of bed.

"Out? Where do you expect me to leave, Y/N? The window?" Aemond laughs.

"Yes, call Vhagar to pick you up from the window or jump or what. Just leave at once! No one should know we slept on the same bed when we are yet to be wed!" Y/N exclaims as she put on her robe.

"Y/N, my princess. Calm down, it's just Aloise." Aemond tells her as he reaches to open the door.

Aloise was startled by the sight of Aemond opening the door to greet her. "Oh! Prince Aemond, I did not expect you to be here. My apologies, Your Grace." She says with a bow.

"Aloise, good morrow to you and no need to apologize for anything. Do come in please, the princess is now ready for you." Aemond says, letting Aloise in and locks the door once she was.

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