Different kind of beautiful / Larys strong/ Vaera Targaryen out now!
"Have I ever told you, I hate love." Lucia remarked.
"You do not." Larys corrected.
"I'm never going to find love, so... yeah. I hate it not that Rhaenyra and Laenor are in love." Lucia added.
"You can't hate love, you just havent... found the right person." Larys assured.
"What if I dont have a person because no can see past my imperfections? Past my brokenness..." Lucia remarked softly.
"You will find him." Larys assured grabbing her hand. "Maybe you already have." he added softly.
"Then I wish he would just kiss me and tell me so I dont have to think about starting to collect cats." Lucia murmured and Larys pressed a kiss to her cheek, her pouting lips and big dark eyes stared back at him.
"Dance with me Lu." Harwin requested helping her up.
"I'm not much of a dancer anymore." Lucia corrected.
"I will help you." Harwin assured. "I love you Lu," Harwin reminded her.
"I love you Harwin, and Larys and father but thats not the love I'm talking about." Lucia corrected as she stood on his feet he danced them around.
"If we were targaryen I would have married you." Harwin offered.
"If we were Targaryen I would have married Larys." Lucia corrected honestly and Harwin choked out a laugh.
"Wow, beat by larys? Really?"
"We are not Targaryen." Lucia reminded him.
"You are my baby sister, I love you so much, you want you to find love, to be happy, if you want a cat, we can get a cat too." Harwin decided.
"I think I do." Lucia agreed. "Thanks harwin."
"Anytime, Lu."
It wasnt long until Larys was cutting in pulling Lucia to him, she kissed his cheek as he held her to his chest.
''They make a handsome match, don't they?'' Ser Joffrey questioned.
''What?'' Criston questioned turning to Joffrey.
''Well, the Princess and Ser Laenor.'' Joffrey told him smugly. ''Ser Joffrey Lonmouth, or the Knight of Kisses, they call me, though I don't know why.'' He introduced.
'' I'm on watch. What's your business?''
''You don't know me, Ser Criston. But we are both deeply invested in this union.''
''If you have something to say, Ser Joffrey, speak it.'' Criston hissed.
"What did you and Harwin speak of?" Larys pondered.
"Targaryen incest." Lucia answered without missing a beat and Larys blinked back at her.
''Ser Laenor is quite dear to me. As I know... the Princess is to you. We should swear to each other to guard them, and their secrets, because if those are kept safe... then so are we all'' Joffrey told him.
''May I, Ser Harwin?'' Daemon said stepping into his place on the dance floor.
''Of course, my Prince.'' Harwin remarked stepping away from Rhaenyra immediately.
"Why?" Larys questioned.
"Why not? It's a wedding." Lucia answered. Larys shook his head.
"Is this about you... you know you are going to find someone perfect, I think you already found him." Larys remarked.
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Burn The Ships / Viserys Targaryen / Larys Strong
FanfictionLucia Strong never thought any man would look twice in her direction, after all she wasnt whole. Yet he was willing to walk through fire for her. 🐉 "We can rise up from the dust and walk away." ⚔️All explicit and otherwise intimate relations are...
