"Lynasier's followers will abandon her if they know the war is lost, give them that chance. If the city surrenders they'll ring the bells and raise the gates, please if you hear them ringing the bells call of the attack."
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••••••••••• With every tragedy comes a miracle
It was a bad day for DragonStone, it was storming outside. The rain hit the windows violently as her majesty was in the middle of giving. "You must push your highness, if not for you but the baby." The docter said as she pushed. "You can do it Rhealine" Violet Bridgerton said as the Queen screamed. "Arhhhhhhhhh-" Queen Rhealine yelled as a cry came out. "You did it." Violet said smiling down at her. "She's beautiful." Queen Rhealine said looking at her daughter. "What are you going to name her?" Violet asked happy. "Daemerys, Daemerys Stormborn Targaryen" Rhealine said as her daughter opened her eyes. "Can I hold her?" Queen Rhealine asked as the doctor shook her head walking away. "Where are you taking her?!" Queen Rhealine asked trying to grab her. "Where is she taking her Violet?" Queen Rhealine asked her. "I shall find out, do not fret." Violet said leaving her side.
"Where are you taking her?" Violet asked chasing the Doctor down the hall. "To his majesty." The Doctor said as Violet stepped in front of him. "My dear sister wishes to hold her." Violet said as the Doctor walked around her. "What is all this commotion?" King Aerys II Targaryen asked coming out as Violet bowed. "Your majesty." She said. "I asked a questioned." He said looking at the child. "Is that him?" He asked. "Her." Violet corrected. "And my wife?" He asked ignoring Violet. "You aren't even going to ask her name?" Violet asked disgusted. "What is it that you want Violet cause as I'm concerned that child isn't worth anything." He said bitterly. "You wife is fine, would you like to see her?" The doctor asked as he nodded. "She's right in here." The doctor said leading them into the room. "Rhea?" Violet said as her best friend didn't respond. "Rhea?" Violet asked walking over to her. "What is wrong with her?" King Aerys II asked looking at the doctor as his eyes widened. "Let me see." The doctor said opening her eyes. "Your majesty I am-" the doctor started to say. "No you are not. You did this to her, both of you." Violet said angry. "You didn't even let her hold Daemerys, her child she birthed. All you cared about was him instead of her!" Violet shouted. "Enough!" King Aerys II shouted. "She is dead because of you!" Violet screamed. "All because you wanted to try and have another boy. You did this to her!" Violet yelled as guards walked in. "Escort her out." The king ordered as violet sighed. "I shall leave on my own." She said walking out. "You've all failed her!!! You should be ashamed of yourselfs!!" Violet screamed leaving. "Would you like to hold her?" The doctor asked as he shook he's head no. "That cunt killed my wife." He said looking the smiling baby up and down.
2 days later, DragonStone gardens.
Queen Rhealine was laying in the black casket with the family's symbol on the lower half of it. Her hair was neatly straight but perfectly wavy, Black Dahlias and blood red roses surrounded her. Her family stood around the casket looking down at the ground with sorrows, some were crying and some were putting on an emotionless face. King Aerys II was standing to the side with his two sons and the cunt. His first born Rhaegar Targaryen was standing to the left of his father next to his brother Viserys as Violet held baby Daemerys in her arms like her own child.
The service was beautiful, Violet didn't want to leave baby Daemerys. She felt bad for the child, she knew at some point to some extent Daemerys would have a normal childhood like she deserved. She knew the child would be treated horribly but she still wanted her to have some happiness. "Your majesty." Violet said bowing down to him. "May I speak with you privately?" She asked as he nodded. "Boys go somewhere else." He stated as the boys walked off. "What can I do for you Viscountess? Come here to yell again?" He asked bitterly. "I want her for 1 month out of the year." Violet stated. "She needs a mother figure and I will happily provide her that." She stated as the king nodded. "You can take her for 3." He said. "Alright then, it's settled." She stated holding the baby. "I shall put her down for you. And take my leave. It was not a pleasure to see you." She said walking away.
"There you go." Violet said putting the baby in the crib. "I know, I know. This is hard for me too." Violet said looking down at the baby as her husband walked into the room. "She'll be ok Violet." Edmund said rubbing his wife's back. "She won't Edmund, she'll never be. They'll destroy her, this isn't what Rhealine would want for her." Violet said sniffing. "I know. All we can do is hope that she'll be ok." Edmund said looking down at Daemerys. "She'll be with us in a few months, come on." He said walking his wife out. "I hope so." Violet whispered walking away.
••••••••••• 19 years later... ••••••••••• Bridgerton household, England
"Do you ever wish you could've gone back and fought for her?" Eloise asked. "I do, everyday she's in my mind." Violet said looking down at the painting of her. "You were so young when she was dragged out of here Eloise. There was nothing we could do, I just pray she's alright now." Violet said looking at her second oldest daughter. "Where is she now?" Eloise asked. "I do not know." Violet said looking down at the floor. "But for all I know, she's dead." Violet said looking up at Eloise.
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