THE HEALER PRINCE ( House of dragon reincarnation)(OC x Alicent)

Part 43

Chapter 43

MYSARIA-Lady Mysery

Mysaria walked towards Daemon's room slowly as the servants lined the halls pale as a sheet, and the sound of shouting and grunting permeated through the manse. Daemon had broken his nose and had lost two teeth in the melee yesterday. His face had been scarred, yet the thing that had taken the biggest hit was his pride.

And Daemon Targaryen was a creature full of pride, and right now, he was filled with rage enough that he had taken off the head of the first servant who had entered his room. She saw the blood flowing out from under the door and looked towards the servants.

"Leave us," she said with a side glance, and though a few of the guards tried to say something, she motioned them to leave as she stood outside the door and took in a breath as the sound of glass breaking and metal continued to come out of the room.

She pushed open the door and stepped into the room, ignoring the headless corpse lying on the floor. She saw Daemon turn towards her, his violet eyes gleaming with rage and frustration, and for a second, she thought that coming in had been a mistake. The bandages around his face had become red from blood as his wounds reopened.

He huffed, and for a second, she thought he would strike her, yet he turned away from her, picked up his sword, and continued to whack away at the bed, reducing it to splinters. The floor was wet with swine and blood, as cups and broken glass were littered around it.

"AHHHHHH!"

"AHHHHHH!" he screamed in rage as he brought down his sword again and again. And again, before he finally stopped, she saw blood begin to drip from his hands as the sword fell from his hands, and Daemon fell to the floor.

She walked behind him and slowly wrapped her arms around him as she tried to calm him down.

"I will kill that bastard. I will end his whole line! That throne is mine! MINE!" he raged, and his speech was affected by his injured jaw.

His voice was determined and promised retribution.

"I will not let those bastards usurp me!" he muttered, and she uttered soothingly in his ear.

"Everything will be as it is meant to be! You shall ascend that throne, my prince!" she said soothingly, and he repeated in a crazed tone.

"I will! I will!" he said, and she felt his breathing slow down, even though she could feel that in his rage, he had undone all of the healers' work from night and had reopened most of his wounds.

"Yet you need to calm down my Prince. You need to clam down, that duel meant nothing. Nothing for you are the man who brought the whole Triarchy to heel. You are a conqueror, a true warrior!" she soothed him.

And she saw him nod, at her words. The duel had been a shock to her, she had head the rumors of the martial prowess of Prince Aenys, his duel with Jason Lannister for the Hand of Lady Alicent Hightower was said to be a marvel. Though even she had been surprised by his skill, the man may not have the talent and flare of Daemon, yet he fought effectively leveraging any and each advantage.

Thankfully, she had another piece of news that could help Daemon and his cause.

"I also bring news from the castle, my Prince. The King called a Council meeting earlier in the morning," she began and saw Daemon glance at her.

"The Princess Rhaenyra is set to marry Gwayne Hightower in a moon's time," she began and saw his eyes narrow at that, but she continued quickly.

"Moreover, the King also shot down the notion of taking a second wife. He rejected the proposal of the Velaryons. I have heard that the Sea Snake stormed out of the room in a rage and has resigned from his position as Master of Ships at the insult," she added and saw the Prince's mind race as he nodded slowly.