Chapter Twenty Three

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Amira's Pov
In the coming days things had gotten far too strange for my liking. I wasn't sure why I agreed to go to Kingslanding with Daemon and Rhaenyra it wasn't my wisest choice, with the growing tension in our family.

I didn't want Daenyra choosing sides when Aemond was now her husband. She choice instantly to follow me saying even if she was married, being by her mother's side and siblings was were she belonged.

Dragonstone Island felt glamorous in its size. Fit enough for all the dragons for when they weren't with their riders to roam in the skies to do their own things, different activities. Having the claim of my own dragon on the first day was foreign.

The cannibal was very clingy like a puppy when we spent time we would just have casually chats between our bond through the mind. He adored my children always had them in his sights. He was quite am attentive babysitter.

Alyis and Eros wanted their dragon, so did Alya still the eggs had yet to hatch for them yet. I sat outside on the grass field with the cannibal holding Alya in my hold. I happily kissed all over her face moving all her white curls away with a soft grin.

"You are such a happy girl aren't you? You should find a girl dragon Cannibal so more eggs can hatch." I commented it out with a smirk towards him, causing a loud huff.  He slightly nudged me with his arms peering his large head over at Alya. 

He blinked his large eyes rapidly before allowing for Alya to climb onto his snout. She was squealing out these happy giggles running her hands along wherever she could find.

'Your Targaryen Prince is approaching.' I whipped my head to the sight of Daemon making his way across the fields worn dark sister attached to his hip. The breeze blew the strands of hair slightly over his shoulders.

'Oh screw you' I scowl back getting a throaty laugh in return. I stood up brushing my blue long dress down giving him a soft smile as we stood face to face in front of one another.

"What do I owe the pleasure Daemon?" I dropped my voice into a soft whisper, I held my left wrist behind my back staring deep into his eyes brought back a flash of memories  my body sway side to side in a comforting to keep me from running away like I always did. All the times I spent giving him the best years of my early life.

"I wanted to see how you were faring here in Dragon stone. And I wanted to remind you. Your name day is coming up." I suddenly could only make a face the displeasure expression flashing through my eyes. When you were older your name day just meant you were old.

"I don't want to be reminded that I'm old Daemon." A very gentle speck of laughter was shared between us to. He placed his hand on the upper parts rubbing at my shoulders.

"Only a fool could not see that you are still breathtaking." I could feel the breeze and sea smells brushing my curls deeply in place. I had to lick at my lower lip a couple times clearing my throat.

"You've kept your looks Daemon for being old." I dropped my tone to a teasing one. I quickly had to squeal jerking back when he had grabbed me. I shrieked with the sudden laughter being grown over his shoulder.

"Release me." I laughed holding onto his back as he spun around keeping me in place. He was going to drop me with no doubt.

"You have to take it back." He growled playfully still spinning me around. I manage to exclaim out a rough I'm sorry. I knew he was gonna fall when his legs twisted out from under him.

Another loud scream left from my lips the air getting knocked from me right were I landed on top of him. You could hear the wind had knocked from his stomach leaving him. The pain slightly rippled over my ribcage.

The laughter was contagious as I tried to get up. He had shot his head up bonking his forehead with my own. I hissed through my laughter holding at my forehead. "Hells can you be any more clusmy Daemon?" I question, I felt confused by the silence feeling his hands holding my hips in place.

I blinked a couple times staring down at him. I found myself gulping remembering that he married our niece. The hurt spread across my face yet I couldn't bring myself to move, when he slide his hands away from the clad feeling of my hips covered by the dress. Soon he was cupping at the side of my face. He pulled me close to him speaking above a whisper.

"What I did was wrong Amira.. And I will do everything I can to win you back." My heartbeat had grown rapid like, managing to finally break from his hold, I cleared my throat speaking.

"Uhm.... I have to.." The excuses fell from my lips. I stride over to Cannibal picking up Alya who was still laughing, she turned her attention from the dragon to running her tiny legs over to Daemon who instantly had picked her up with a soft grin a father could give his daughter squeezing at her softly.

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