𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀
𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐗𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄, 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒
Aelxys Blackblade a boy made King of all seas, known as the pirate of waves and thief of triarchy. Born to a Kingdom that was missed and not Conquered by King...
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𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐗𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 stared to the dreadful scene in front of them, dressed in black as the eerie winds flown between their hair and clothes, their cloaks waving softly with the wind. Their faces are neutral, as they currently attended the funeral of the Westeros Queen. As the heir, Aelxys was expected to show his part in the funeral, he and his brother and sister setting as members for their Kingdom. But Princess Kyra stood between her two brothers', her face dampened with the tears she shed, her eyes red with sadness. Aelxys and Aslan held both her hands, consulting her, as their sister had grown to the Queen as a close friend.
Aelxys looked forward and saw as Viserys struggled to compose himself, not daring to stare at the two bodies down on stone. The Prince heard of what he had done, no woman should be forced to go through what Aemma Arryn had. Being forced to push child after child even if they were dead before or after, but as the prince of King's Landing, Baelon Targaryen had not lived past his first two hours of life.
Aelxys mourned for Aemma Arryn and her son. He prayed to his gods to pass them a way to eternal life in the afterlife, even if he and his Kingdom believed in different God's, he still prayed for the Gentle Queen and the young Dragon.
His eyes wandered to the girl that had not spoken a word, keeping to herself.
No one should know the loss of a mother. Aelxys would dare take his mother's place if she one day encountered death. Aelxys watched as Rhaenyra had finished a silent conversation with her uncle, he noticed the prince walk slowly away from Rhaenyra and towards him and his family.
"She's asking for you." Daemon whispered to him.
Aelxys stood there in shock but quickly composed himself, looking to his siblings they had given him a small nod and smile for him to join Rhaenyra by her request. Leaving Kyra and Aslan with Daemon, Aelxys walked carefully towards the Dragon princess, feeling the eyes of the other Lords and Ladies attending.
He stopped fairly three paces away from Rhaenyra, giving her the space she solely needed in her time. "Princess." He greeted softly whispering, "I know you do not care for my condolences, as you may believe them to be out of pity. I can assure you, they are not."
"She's dead, Aelxys. My mother is dead." Rhaenyra said, her tears were noticeable and daring her pale skin. Aelxys carefully took another step, now standing behind her his shoulder nearly touching hers'.
