Rhaenyra, Alicent, Daelys and Aemond are sitting around the small council table with Viserys at the head.
"Are there any objections to the marriage?" Viserys asks.
"My King, don't you think it is still early for this marriage?" Alicent asks.
"They are sixteen. They are late in marrying." Viserys replies angrily. "And I will only hear objections from those who are to be married." Daelys and Aemond both shake their heads to show they have no objections. "Very well, you will be married tomorrow noon." Viserys announces and gets up.
As soon as Viserys exits the room, Alicent and Rhaenyra are back to making polite comments with the other. Daelys rolls her eyes.
"I am going to talk with Father." She informs her mother before walking out of the room.
As Daelys expected, she finds Daemon in her room. "Heard you had a meeting with my brother." He states.
"He wanted to know if anyone has a problem. When Alicent tried to say we are still young, Viserys shut her off and asked Aemond and me if we have a problem. We both said no." Daelys informs Daemon.
Daemon considers Daelys' words. "You are absolutely sure about this marriage?" He asks.
Daelys nods. "I wanted this a long time ago. I couldn't have it then but let me have it now." She says.
Daemon gets up and stands in front of his daughter. "I will walk you down the aisle tomorrow myself." He promises.
Daelys smiles. "Thank you." She whispers hugging Daemon. Before Daemon can walk out the room, Daelys asks, "Are we to talk in Pentoshi from now on?"
Daemon looks back. "When talking about something important." With that he walks out of the room.
Daelys is getting ready in her room. She checks herself once. Her dress is beautiful in every aspect. The design and length. No one can say a word against it.
But being the Rogue Princess, she didn't go along with the traditional colour. Instead she has chosen a golden colour dress.
Daelys knows her mother would never approve of it, so she had asked Daemon to have this dress made. He had happily agreed.
"Has Rhaenyra seen this dress yet?" Daemon asks.
Daelys shakes her head. "She would have torn it if she had." Daelys replies, her face expressionless.
"If she hears I have been present the entire time you got dressed, she won't like it at all." Daemon says noting the changes in expression on Daelys' face. He steps away from his place and steps towards Daelys. He places a hand on her shoulder. "Is everything alright?" He asks in Pentoshi as extra precaution.
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The Rogue Princess // Aemond Targaryen
FanfictionRead as Daelys Targaryen, daughter of Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen, fights for the life she always wanted. She is the Rogue Princess and anyone who stands in her way is her enemy. She changed the course of history as the Rogue Princess. Rankings:...