It was no surprise that when the twins were only 11 moons old that Avalon gave birth to another child. A little girl.
She had the biggest violet eyes and the smallest little nose.
"Shes so little." Daeron whispered.
"Yes she is," Daemon agreed.
"Littler than Kaida and I thought she was the littlest person ever."
"Your mama has always been a little thing." Daemon reminded her.
"But I dont have to be a little thing, right? Thats not manly." Daeron corrected.
"What would you know about being a man?" Daemon countered. Daeron shrugged.
"Thats why I'm asking. Keep up, dad," Daeron instructed and a smile curved Daemon's lips.
"You got it, son." Daemon agreed patting Daeron's back. Avalon loved when the kids called Daemon dad or father. Daemon loved it too, he didnt think he would but he did. He loved it. He loved being their father.
"Thank you Cregan, I hate leaving her- its not that I dont trust Daemon its just that his breasts dont work for feeding her." Avalon remarked.
"Avalon dont talk to stark about your breasts." Daemon instructed moving to the door.
"Technically she is talking about your breasts my prince." Cregan mused.
"Fuck off Stark." Daemon corrected calmly.
"Whats the little princess's name?" Cregan countered.
"Vaera." Avalon answered.
"Thats beautiful." Cregan remarked. "Congratulations again and let me know if you need-"
"She wont." Daemon cut in.
"As my hand, I thank you." Avalon nudged Daemon back. "As my friend I also thank you." Avalon added. "I know the realms are secure with you while I deal with this man child as well." She sent a playful elbow back into Daemon.
"Me?" Daemon questioned.
"Of course your grace." Cregan agreed with a chuckle as he headed off. She looked over the stack of parchment in her hand before looking at Daemon.
"What? I'm the one with my hormones all out of whack, why are you being moody?" Avalon questioned.
"I'm needy. I thought that was established." Daemon offered kissing her.
"I know." Avalon assured. "Oh daeron honey, support her neck!" Avalon declared running to him and vaera. She fixed his hand and he smiled sheepishly back at her.
"Sorry mum." daeron whispered.
"Oh its okay now you know." Avalon remarked. "Shes too little to hold up her head on her own, so just make sure- yes perfect, just like that."
It was a lot, running the kingdoms, an now having three children all under 1. ONE! Avalon felt like superwoman some days.
Kaida and Draco were sleeping through the night but Vaera was night a owl, and was constantly watching them. Avalon noticed that when she had more sweets that day Vaera sucked her dry. COokies in particular.
"I know it sounds strange but the days I eat salads, health greens, the things that are good for me and her," Avalon began. "Vaera doesnt want to eat. But when I eat cake for breakfast and snack on cookies she drinks me dry."
"Give her a cookie to suck on." Davina suggested.
"She's 2 moons old." Avalon corrected.
"Yeah, I give snapper a cookie and he bites my hand off still." Davina remarked. "I can't imagine someone on my chest, gnawing away at me."
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The Heir // King Viserys Targaryen // Daemon Targaryen
Fanfiction"Brother. I have some conditions before I agree to this union. They are non negotiable." 🐉 King Viserys Targaryen lost his wife in child birth and everyone is pushing him to marry. He only saw one suitable match. ⚔️ Half of my heart // viserys...
