Enemies to Lovers. 𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ...and she wondered, did they go from lovers to enemies or from enemies to lovers?
"𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹."
Qu...
He pulled her effortlessly into the hallway where her and Aemond's chambers were and when she lashed out at him, he grabbed her upper arm and pushed her roughly against the wall. His grip was hard and merciless and she stared at him in shock, unsure who this man in front of her was.
"Why do you have to make it so hard?" he hissed, his blue eyes glaring at her. "Do you think this is easy for me?"
"I can't let you fly out to kill my brother, Daeron! Why-"
"Do you need help, my prince?"
They both looked to the side and saw Ser Arryk standing not far away from them. He had one hand around the hilt of his sword as he looked at them both. Aemma immediately recognized him as Ser Erryk's brother, who had brought King Viserys' crown to her mother. How strange that two brothers who looked so similar were so different.
"Do I look like I can't handle a woman?" Daeron hissed angrily, a hint of indignation in his voice.
"No, my prince."
"Then go and make sure the men are ready. Dragonstone is under attack and there is no time to waste."
Ser Arryk stood for a moment, as if debating whether to obey the order, before bowing and disappearing.
She and Daeron were left alone and Aemma tried again.
"Daeron, please listen to me."
"Stop it."
"You are not a killer."
"How do you know that? You don't know me."
"I don't know you? I know you better than anyone else."
