A Different Dance

Chapter three

Two weeks had passed since the crowning of Princess Visenya as the Princess of Dragonstone, and a joyous occasion was set to take place—the wedding between Visenya and Lord Brandon Blackwood. The grand sept of King's Landing had been prepared for the ceremony, adorned with flowers and candles, as the realm gathered to witness the union of these two noble houses.
As Visenya walked down the aisle, her brown hair woven into an intricate braid and her hazel eyes sparkling with happiness, Lucerys and Jacerys stood proudly by her side. Lucerys wore a smile of genuine joy, knowing that his sister had found love and companionship.
The ceremony proceeded smoothly, with vows exchanged and blessings bestowed upon the newlywed couple. The audience erupted into applause as Visenya and Brandon sealed their union with a loving kiss.
After the wedding, the festivities continued in a grand feast held in their honor. Queen Rhaenyra, accompanied by her sons, sat at the high table, watching the celebrations with a mixture of contentment and maternal pride. She raised her goblet in a toast to the newlyweds, her voice resonating through the hall. "To Princess Visenya and Lord Brandon Blackwood! May your union be blessed with love, happiness, and prosperity!"
The guests joined in the toast, cheering and raising their goblets in unison. Jacerys and Lucerys exchanged glances, their eyes filled with happiness for their sister. The bond between the three siblings was unbreakable, and seeing Visenya embark on this new chapter of her life brought them immense joy.
As the revelries continued, Visenya found a moment to slip away from the crowd, seeking solace in her mother's chambers. Queen Rhaenyra, ever perceptive, noticed her daughter's presence and welcomed her with open arms.
Visenya's hazel eyes sparkled with excitement as she embraced her mother. "Mother, I have news to share with you. I am with child!"
Rhaenyra's eyes widened in delight, a smile stretching across her face. She held her daughter tightly, a wave of emotions coursing through her. "Oh, Visenya, my sweet child! I am overjoyed for you. A new life, a new generation. This is truly a blessing!"
Visenya's face beamed with happiness as she nestled into her mother's embrace. "Thank you, Mother. I couldn't be happier. Brandon and I are looking forward to the arrival of our little one."
Lucerys and Jacerys, having followed Visenya to their mother's chambers, joined in the joyous moment. Lucerys approached his sister, his hazel eyes gleaming with excitement. "Visenya, this is wonderful news! I am so happy for you and Brandon."
Jacerys added, a proud smile on his face, "Indeed, Visenya. You will make a wonderful mother. The realm will be blessed with a new generation of Targaryens and Blackwoods."
Visenya's heart swelled with love and gratitude for her family. She embraced her brothers, feeling their support and excitement enveloping her. "Thank you, both of you. Your love and support mean everything to me."
As the night continued, the news of Visenya's pregnancy spread throughout the realm, filling the hearts of the people with hope and joy. The celebration took on an even more spirited tone, as the revelers toasted to the future and the new life growing within Visenya's womb.