𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍/ 𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 & 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬

𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔

Aemond walked up the steps to Dragonstone. Everyone he knew was gone. So many great houses don't exist anymore, like the mighty house Velaryon.

"Halt." Grey worm commanded. "Who are you?"

Aemond glanced at Grey Worm and Missandei. He removed his hood and placed his hands in the air.

"Aemond. My name is Aemond Targaryen. A relative of your Queen." Aemond explained. "I was brought here to assist her."

Both Missandei and Grey Worm shared a look of shock and confusion.

"How do we know you speak the truth?" Grey asked.

"I will explain that to your Queen."

Grey worm wasn't impressed. "Disarm him."

The guards grabbed Aemond and took his sword, then searched him for more weapons.

"Tell the Queen of his arrival." Grey worm told Missandei.

Missandei nodded and quickly made her way inside. Daenerys was in a war council meeting with her allies, but this was urgent.

"My Queen, I don't mean to disturb you, but there's someone here to see you." Missandei said urgently.

Daenerys raised her eyebrow. "Who?"

Missandei glanced at the people in the room and then back at Daenerys, giving her the look that said, 'I can't say it out loud'

Daenerys got up and walked out of the room with Missandei at her side.

"He claims to be a relative of yours." She whispered.

Daenerys stopped and stared at her comfused. "That's impossible."

"Only one way to find out your grace." Missandei answered.

Daenerys heart raced. Another Targaryen? How could it be. She thought she was the last one. Both women made their way to the throne room, and Daenerys barged in.

Her eyes immediately landed on Aemond. He certainly looked the part.

"Is this him?" Daenerys asked Missandei, and she nodded. "Leave us."

Grey worm and Missandei hesitated, but they left the room.

Aemond bowed his head to Daenerys.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"Aemond Targaryen. My father was Viserys Targaryen and Alicent Hightower. " he explained.

She was confused. Hightower? Viserys had a child?
"My brother?"

"No. He existed a long time ago. Centuries, in fact." Aemond said, staring at the floor.

"Then how are you here?" Daenerys asked, confused. "You don't look to be in your thirties."

"I was brought back by a woman named Kinvara to serve you."

"What do I need with a dead man?" She asked.

Aemond took a step towards her. She was beautiful. She had long silver hair and blue eyes.

"I made mistakes, and I'm trying to correct them."

Daenerys took a deep breath as she stared up at Aemond. He was her family.

"How did you die?"

Aemond cleared his throat. "I was killed by my uncle. In a dragon battle during the war."

Daenerys didn't know much about the dance, but she did know about her ancestors Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen.

"Why did he kill you?"