TWIN FLAMES || Daemon Targaryen

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Surprisingly, it took the King the whole week to send his first threats. Well, they were no threats at first—only a letter sent by a raven, in which the King asked the two newlyweds to stop their madness and return home. Saying it will all be forgiven and the two will still marry as originally decided. (Daemon to the lady of Vale and Daenerys to the prince of Dorne.)

Daemon took it upon himself to answer his grandfather's letter. He did not waste much inc and wrote only two words.

"Make us."

The very next day, three ships were spotted sailing to King's Landing. All three of them were sent by the old King Jaeherys I. to bring back the siblings. Their plan was to separate the two, making each sail on a different ship. The first one would take Princess Daenerys, then set sail directly to Dorne, where her betrothed, Doran Martel, already awaited her. The second ship would sail with Prince Daemon on deck. Along with the third ship, this one would travel to King's Landing. Upon reaching the shore, Daemon would be taken straight to the Vale to marry Lady Rhae Royce. The third ship would sail to King's Landing to report their success firsthand.

But before any of the ships could reach the shores of Dragonstone, the newlyweds were gone. Already flying somewhere across the Narrow sea.

For months, there was no word of them, and many presumed them dead. Rumours spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms, with some claiming that the couple had perished in a tragic accident at sea. Others whispered that they had been captured by pirates and sold on the market or had chosen to disappear for their own reasons. The uncertainty surrounding their fate left the realm in a state of anticipation and speculation, eagerly awaiting any news of their whereabouts. 

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"Wooooh!" screamed Daenerys, wind in her hair. She wore a big smile as she clung onto her brother-husband. The two of them flew on Caraxes' back, with Viky following not too far behind. There was nothing but sea under and sky above them. The vastness of the open water filled Daenerys with a sense of freedom. As they soared through the air, she couldn't help but wonder if this was how her ancestors felt when they first set sail to conquer new lands. The wind carried whispers of adventure and untold possibilities.