"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."
Truma can either make or br...
TW: Attempted Assault, Assault, Attempted Sexual Assault, and a Berbrooke warning. (Fuck him btw.)
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Run away baby, run away pt.4 (Age 19)
"Whatever are you two doing?" Lord Berbooke said coming around the corner. "Oh fuck me." Daemerys said Taking a deep breath. "Nigal, not now." Daphne said sighing. "Nigal?" He asked confused. "Are we to drop the honorifics so soon?" He asked as Daemerys stepped in front of Daphne. "I suppose as your husband-" he started to say. "You will never be her husband. She will never marry you." Daemerys stated. "My brother, he..." Daphne started to say. "He made a grave mistake." Daemerys said finishing her sentence. "Do you think yourselfs better than me?" He asked gritting his teeth. "It is simply a fact rather than a question. It'll be best for you to leave now Nigal." Daemerys stated as he stepped closer to them. "You should be thanking me." He said towards Daphne. "I'm your last hope." He said glancing at Daemerys. "No one wants you Miss Bridgerton." He said trying to grab her. "Daphne Run!!" Daenerys yelled before tackling Nigal.
To say Daemerys fought like a dragon was an understatement. Once she had tackled him to the ground she layed it all on him like her uncle taught her. Punches to kicking him as he fought back. It had all ended him up on the ground as Daemerys kicked his stomach before catching her breath as Daphne ran back in moments before Simon did too.
"Are you hurt?" Daphne asked looking for blood. "Nope just tired now." Daemerys breathed out. "Your grace... we had no intentions-" Daphne started to say. "Of knocking the climp flat out?" he said as Daemerys held her fists in pain. "Well, I must say, I'm impressed." He said looking towards Daemerys. "What are you doing out here?" Daphne asked the tan male. "Avoiding certain people." He stated as Daemerys chuckled. "People?" Daphne asked confused. "Mamas, Daphne." Daemerys stated. "Mothers. They are people, I suppose." He said crouching down towards Nigal. "You are coming from the Dark Walk. It is merely a few steps away." Daphne said. "What would you know of the Dark-" he started to say. "The Dark Walk is merely a few steps away, and I am alone with two men." Daphne muttered. "You and Aemerys are the only with one man-" he started to say. "I'll be compromised, just the same." Daphne said. "Do you have any idea what would happen if someone even suggested that I-" Daphne said starting to babble. "I must go." Daphne said trying to walk away. "Marry me , miss Bridgerton." Nigal said hazley. "Now as far as proposals go, that may be the least romantic of them all." Daemerys stated. "I suppose if someone were to find me here, it would be one way out of marrying him." Daphne stated as Simon's face altered to disguste. "You cannot possibly be thinking of marrying him." He said. "That's what I said." Daemerys said as Simon crossed his arm. "If I an unable to secure another offer, there may be no other alternative." Daphne stated. "Unlike you, I cannot simply declare I do not wish to marry." She stated at Simon. "I do not have such a privilege." Daphne added. "Yes, I was quite surprised to learn you no longer have a line of suitors around every square on London." Simon stated turning away from her. "I am in no need of your derision, sir." Daphne said bitterly. "I do not mock you. I am bring sincere." He stated as Daemerys held her head in her hands. "For the love of god!" she whispered/yelled. "I cannot bare to listen to this, I have a plan alright. So the both of you need to shut up." Daemerys stated. "What is it Aemerys?" Simon asked.
To say the least Daphne and Simon were of the most pleased with the plan Daemerys created. It was beautifully written if I do say so myself. What ended with a cherry on top was the "couple" walking into the crowd, linked arms around each-other onto the dance floor. Daphne looked so happy while Simon looked well- he looked like himself. But Daemerys on the other hand, she came out of the garden with bloody/bruised hand. She had only hoped that nothing else would happen that night but as always something has to go south.
"A note for you miss." A servant said handing her the letter before she ripped it open. "Thank you." She said dismissing him.
I am not far but not near, I have men watching you always. If you know what's best for you, do not try me. This can all be forgotten if you do as I say.
Make sure you're not on the wrong side of this.
- Viserys Targaryen
So soon as Daemerys read that she looked up at the sky before seeing her brother on what it looks like, his own dragon. They made eye contact, he looked smug and angry while she looked furious. Once she got a good look at him she nodded her head no, signifying she won't be under controlled again by him. To say he was displeased was an understatement. After that he few off to god knows where. What all she knew was...
She wasn't alone by herself anymore, and not for the better.
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Authors note: yall it's about to go down, downhill, south, you name it. It's gonna be badddd.
