The Death of War

Chapter 39

Aemond returns and Visenya is over the moon, Daemon, not so much. I hope you guys like it 🥰

Visenya ran down the hall, running around the guards and other people as maids squealed and jumped out of her way. She had been waiting for this day for over a year and was happy that things would be going back to normal. She had heard Vhagar and immediately took off running, leaving her father with his mouth open mid-word. She knew he would not be happy, but she could not wait. She had missed her uncle and was so excited to see him. She ran down the stairs, making it into the caves.

"Kepus," She threw herself at him, laughing when he spun her around and peppered kisses all over her face. "You are back."

"Yes, and I am so happy to see you, little dragon." He kissed the top of her head before giving her a large smile. "Look at you, you are growing on me. Every time I see you you are bigger and more beautiful."

"You keep saying that, but I am not growing any taller."

"Yes, you are." He flicked her nose. "You just do not see it."

She smiled, liking that he always tried to make her feel better and complimented her. He looked a bit different than when he left, he looked even more handsome. He appeared to have enjoyed the north but seemed even more happy to be back.

"Visenya!" Her father's voice made her groan, she had known he would not be happy. "I have told you not to leave like that."

"But Kepa," She gave him a pleading look. "I have not seen Kepus in a long time and I see you every day."

Aemond let out a laugh as he put her on the ground and her father glared at him. For some reason, the men loved nothing more than to compete and bicker with each other. Her father did not like that she spent so much time with her uncle and he was jealous that she loved him so much. She did not understand why her father was so upset about her and her uncle loving each other.

"That does not mean you can just take off as soon as he arrives." Her father glared at her. "I was talking to you."

"I am sorry." She said, biting her lip. She did not like when her father was upset with her.

"Do not be mean to her." Her uncle glared at her father. "She did not do anything wrong."

"You will not tell me how to discipline my daughter." Her father glared at her uncle and Visenya rolled her eyes. "I do not even know why you are here."

"This is my home." Her uncle and father continued glaring at each other. "Why are you here?"

"I came to get my daughter."

"Well, she does not want to go with you." Aemond snapped at her father.

Visenya groaned, how was it that she was the child, but her father and uncle were acting like children? It was like they thought she was a toy they had to fight over.

"What are you two doing?" Her mother stood there, her black and gold gown making her silver hair shine as she stared at Daemon and Aemond. "Welcome back, Aemond. I am happy to see things have not changed, you have not been back for five minutes and already arguing with my husband."

"Your grace," Her uncle bowed and gave her mother a smile. "In my defense, your husband came to harass me."

"I have told you both of you to stop fighting, especially where other people can see you." Her mother gave both men an annoyed look. "Visenya come with me."

"What?" Her uncle gave her mother a hurt look. "I have just arrived."

"I was talking to her!" Her father protested at the same time.