Proposition

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Visenya had laid in her bed, thinking of what happened the night before. How could her father betroth her to Aemond? Why not Lucerys? She had screamed in anger as she pounded her fist into her pillow.

"I come back and he betrothed me to a cunt!" She screamed to herself, how could her own father do that. Maybe she is just an extra daughter to him.

Her eyes shifted to her hands that were holding herself as she cried. Maybe she would convince him without cursing and yelling.. Maybe begging would do the trick, she thought. Sighing, she stood up and rubbed her eyes. Now or never, she thought again.

Quickly, she had stood up and left her chambers, making her way towards her father's chamber, she would not marry Aemond, if her father denies her one more time, she swore she would fly away and never return.

As soon as she has turned the corner, she ran into someone. "My apologies." She had mumbled out, quickly trying to pass them. "Visenya.." She heard the person say.

She turned to see it was Lucerys. "Luke.." She paused for a moment. "I am going to convince my father to not marry me to Aemond." She swiftly turned before Lucerys had stopped her again.

"Let me join you, I do not wish to marry Rhaena. I wish to marry you." He looked down at her, only love in his eyes. He wanted to live the rest of his days with her, as did she.

Visenya gulped, her cheeks flushing red at his words, "Come then. Convince him with me." He had nodded his head as they both ran towards her fathers chambers, many maids and guards confused at why they seemed to be in a rush. Thankfully, no one knew about the betrothal yet. So they had time to convince.

Visenya had knocked open her fathers door as it was opened swiftly by a guard. She saw her father building his sculpture as her and Lucerys entered.

"Visenya and Lucerys, your grace." The guard had said as he walked out, shutting the door behind him. Viserys mumbled a few words to himself before turning towards the two.

"Father,"
"Grandsire," The two had spoke softly, not wanting to annoy him any more than they already had. He raised his eyebrow, allowing them to speak.

"Please do not marry me to Aemond and him to Rhaena." Visenya was the first to say as she got on her knees, practically begging.

Lucerys nodded his head before copying her actions, "Marry us together, I beg of you grandsire." Viserys looked at the two with sympathy, he could finally tell they both cherished each other.

After a long minute of thinking, Viserys had finally spoke, "Alright. Tonight when we feast, I will wed you both." Visenya let out a sigh of relief as they both gave him their thank you's before exiting his room.

As soon as the door shut Visenya squealed, hugging Lucerys as he twirled her around in excitement. Viserys laughed as he heard their sounds of excitement through the chamber doors. It had reminded him of him and Aemma when they were betrothed. He should've known they were perfect. Now he had wished he had never sent Visenya away.

The two teens had ran about, unable to keep their excitement. "I love you, completely." Visenya breathed out as they stopped at a secluded area. She had been against the wall as Lucerys was in-front of her, his hands against her waist as his body was just a few inches away from hers. Lucerys smiled down at her, "I love you more."

At this moment, everything froze. The two stared at each other before Lucerys gulped and licked his lips. He had gained the courage to lean is as they both shut their eyes.

"Already betraying your betroths?" The words of Aegon had made the two move away from each other in fear. Visenya had sighed, "It's just the drunk baby."

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