𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

Rhea stopped her horse as she caught sight of a man, a man who she knew all too well.

"Husband. What brings you to the Vale?" Rhea spat as she looked down at the Targaryen prince "Or have you at last come to act like a true husband. Although you might have to find yourself a sheep for a wife. Our sheep are prettier, after all."

"Mhm" Daemon nodded his head not amused at his wife's words. He was here to get rid of her but he couldn't harm until he knew the whereabouts of his daughter.

"Or perhaps your brother has at last had his fill of your company. Cast you aside in favor of a little girl" Rhea snapped as Daemon took a foot forward " What do you want with me husband. Why are you here"

"I want many things. But only one from you, perhaps even two" Daemon admits as Rhea's horse becomes frightened and ends up running away leaving her on the ground.

Rhea manages to sit up as she looks at her husband. Finally realising why he was here, he wanted to get rid of her and her daughter "Harm her and your brother shall be the least of your problems"

Daemon chuckled as he leaned down in front of her "Where is she"

"Somewhere far from you"

Daemon rolls his eyes as he wraps one of his hands around Rheas neck and pulls her closer to him "I will kill you, You know I will. So either tell me where she is and Stay alive. Or end up dead and I'll find her myself even if it takes me days"

"At Rune stone" Rhea gives up as Daemons releases her neck and gets up. He begins to walk away as he hears his wife laugh.

"I knew you couldn't do it, you may hate me but I am her mother" Rhea snapped "And you will never get to her craven"

That was all it took for Daemon to pick up a stone and walk towards his wife. She may have been his wife and mother of his child, but he was a dragon before it all

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