HATEFULLY YOURS ~ AEGON/AEMOND TARGARYEN ONE SHOTS

My Intended?

''The young lady, Aemma, will enjoy her stay with us, I'm sure of it! To make matters better, both Aegon and Aemond will need to be wed in the near. Perhaps if it is to her liking, the girl might as well get a choice in her intended, as she does not with her stay.''

Father was really trying to hold back a laugh, I was ready for him to oppose, and protect me or have some sort of reaction, after all these years, but no. ''She's all yours.'' was the response I got, and with that they left. My family left me, with no goodbyes whatsoever, as all the greens watched me stand-alone staring at their backs. The blacks never really liked me anyway, and this was further proof. If only my half mother had protected me as much as she protects Luce-

''My dear,'' Alicent softly made her way to me. I always liked her, because she never made me feel like a second option, unlike my parents over the years. I started called her godmother, which shocked my entire family, but nonetheless, it was she who played with me as a child, she who took care of me, so this was really a good thing. I turned around and hugged her. 

'' I'll be happier with you anyway.'' she forced me a smile and bent down to hold my face with both her hands. '' I'll make you happy, I promise. Like old times.'' 

Aegon was to marry Helena before, my stay, was announced. At dinner, he spent most of his time drowning in his cups, because for him, marrying Helena was not an option.  Aemond was upstairs in his chambers getting some rest whilst Otto, Alicent, and Helena sat at the dinner table silently. ''My Queen-'' I spoke gently, as she glanced up at me. 

''May I have your blessing to visit Aemond in his chambers? I wish to know how my uncle is.'' Everyone at the table looked at me, as if I just smacked them across the face, pulling them back into the reality of tonight's events. ''Yes of course Aemma, just don't be late.'' I stood up slowly, straightening my skirts, when I noticed Aegon staring at my legs. Earlier today, he did say to Aemond he likes creatures with long legs just like his sister likes her companions or in other words spiders. 

He grimaced when he realized I noticed his stare, and we both knew he did not have very noble intentions. Just for fun I stared right back at him eyeing his legs up and down which earned me a scoff. I left the dining room and went up to Aemonds chambers, which was now a coridor from mine. Sir Criston was standing guard and said that the prince did not wish any companionship tonight. ''Please ser Criston I mean no harm.'' with a loud huff he let me inside.  Aemonds chambers were gorgeous. Tons of philosophy books, and swords, he was said to be really smart. His rooms were twice as large as mine on Dragonstone, but no wonder, because In king's landing everything is so much nicer. I found him lying is his bed, his damaged eye covered. 

''Aemond? Are you well?'' he looked startled as I stepped close to him. ''What do you think? Your bastard half brother took my eye.'' he sneered. I sat down close to him by the edge of his bed. ''What are you doing.'' he questioned.  ''Here to take my other eye?'' I looked at him a little dumbfounded, obviously I was not. I tried to reach out to him, so maybe I could help with the pain. ''Get away bastard, you disgust me.'' 

He pushed me away ''You might not have that bitch of a mother, Rhaenyra, or that brown hair, but Daemon is your traitor father, is he not? He spoke with gritted teeth. ''And tell me again, how did your mother die?'' 

That was enough to make me want to punch him. I slapped him across his face, leaving red fingerprints, imprinted on his cheeks. I am only ten and three, and usually not a crybaby, but his words hurt me. Tears welled up in my eyes as I spoke with a forecefull stern voice, and headed towards the exit. ''Hold your tounge asshole, If you weren't hurt tonight I might have done the job myself after such harsh comments.'' I stormed out of his room, before Criston stopped me. '' Everything alright princess?'' ''Just perfect.'' I responded with my last breath before my eyes started spilling as I walked away. 

My mother was said to be the most beautiful woman alive. She was a Tyrell, after all. Her name was Marjorie, and she married my father Daemon when she was ten and nine.

 It was apparently a big wedding, and a political one. King's Landing needed crops and us, the Tyrell's, had plenty. Mother died after she gave birth to me, so I don't know anything about her, but I heard from Alicent that she was the realm's delight. So bright and so radiant that no one could match her enthusiasm. There was an empty void in my chest because I knew I would never get to experience a mother's love or protection in my life, or fathers. 

I think father dislikes me so because I was the reason of her passing, or maybe just because Rhaenyra is the only one he ever loved. I hated her. I absolutely hated my stepmother, and all the blacks for that matter. 

I was so glad I got shipped off to Old town for seven years with Alicents help, although I did have to return to the Red Keep time after time. Like a weight lifted off of my shoulders. The only mother I ever had, Alicent and the lovely lady Isolde and her daughter Lyanna, were who taught me everything I know today. 

The only reason I returned with my father one fortnight ago was because of his old wives passing, the lady Leana. I haven't seen any of my relatives since these seven years, and now I get sold off to them, amazing. In the morrow I was going to bargen with Otto on my stay here, and it was not, because Aemond hurt me. I wanted to request something from Alicent.

so I headed back towards my room and readied for sleep. I myself sent all the maids out, not just because they annoyed me, but because I felt crowded with them in my room. In Oldtown I never had maids, although now I might as well get used to them. 

I untied my dress halfway, and let my hair down, until I heard a knock on my door. Could it be ''Aemond?'' I opened my door, unaware of the fact that I was half dressed. Aegon stood at my door. He looked away for a second and laughed. 

'' Is this how you always open your door, niece? Because if so- I'm sure every man will run to your chambers, as soon as I leave. You have after all changed a lot since I last saw you'' I sighed and quickly covered myself up. ''Aegon I'm not in the mood, please just get out.''

'' I know lots of ways to cheer up woman, so you're in luck, I'm sure I could do the same with you niece.''' he winked '' Or is it only my brother who can come to your room?'' 

''What?''

He stepped into my chambers without any hesitation. '' You called my brother's name, didn't you?''

'' It's not like that, I-''      

''haven't lost your maidenhood yet? Good thing I'm here.''   

''why is this of any concern to you? And if I would, part of my maidenhood, it would sure as hell not be to you''

The asshole let out a laugh. ''so I'm guessing that's a no-''

''Yes its definitely a no!'' I pushed at his chest.

''so why are you still so close to me?'' he smirked. I realized we had been inches apart. 

Before I could reply, Aegon closed the door behind us, and with much haste turned around to face me.  ''And what do you think you're doing?'' With his now short hair falling over his eyes, he approached me. I held out my hand to stop him, but of what use.  ''I fear you had too much to drink tonight. Your imagining things.'' ''The only thing I'm imaging are your pretty lips tight around every inch of me.'' I shuttered under his touch. He looked amused at my reaction. 

I started to back up from him until my back hit the wall '' Aegon im not stupid, I know you lie with every maiden and whore in your sight. Tell me why I would want to be another?''  

''your loss, but if you ever want to know what true pleasure is like-my room is across from yours'' He turned around to leave when I stopped him, holding his arm in place. 

He turned around, surprised, and I gave him a long stare. Pleading eyes. ''Dont go.''