"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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My knight in shining armor pt.1
(Age 19)
The carriage ride was beautiful, the sun was out, flowers were blooming, everything was magical. The wind had been making Daemerys hair fly with it, she had looked tired, and that she had been crying. She couldn't hide the fact, but she could deny it. The whole time since they had been there Violet, Colin and Benedict were checking on her. When being tired and grumpy the last thing you would want is someone every 3 minutes asking if you were ok.
"For fucks sake." Daemerys said loud enough for them. "I'm not some little fragile vase you need to tippy-toe around all the time. Stop treating me as such." She said clenching her jaw. "Whatever you wish, sister." Colin said as Ser Jorah walked over. "We need to talk." He said standing in front of her. "Yeah we do." Daemerys said standing up. "Let's go over her." She said walking away from the ton.
They had walked towards the edge of the lake by them, ducks and swans were swimming inside it. The sunlight had lit the area perfectly for the flowers to shine.
"We have a problem." He stated. "I know what you talking about already." Daemerys stated. "He died, in front of us. And for all we know he's above us." She stated. "He's watching you, we need a plan." Ser Jorah stated. "What are you suggesting Ser Jorah? " she asked crossing her arms. "You know what I'm suggesting." He stated looking out at the ton. "Problems can disappear." She stated. "That's what I'll do, for now don't do anything." She stated. "He's going to get to you someway of another." Ser Jorah stated. "Good thing he's going to have an option to disappear quietly." She stated seeing Simon in her eye. "I'm going back to Dragonstone." Ser Jorah stated. "What?" Daemerys asked shocked. "Your father has requested me back. I came here to say goodbye." He said emotionless. "Ok." She stated laying her arms beside herself. "Goodbye then." She said as he leaned in kissing her forehead. "Goodbye." He said turning away from her.
Daemerys went back quietly to the day tent sitting down back again. She was saddened that he was leaving, leaving her.
"Where is Ser Jorah going?" Violet asked confused. "Away." Daemerys grumbled out seeing someone come out of the bushes. "Oh goody, round 3." She said standing up as the Bridgertons looked to each other.
Berbrooke was heading straight their way, clearly in pain. His face was black and blue with a tint of red from the dried up blood he had on himself.
"Bridgerton!" He said rather loudly approaching them. Daphne was running over by time Lord Berbrooke stopped at their tent. "I bring cheerful news, Bridgertons." He said waving a piece of paper in the air before stopping in front of Anthony. "I have taken matters in my own hands and sought a special license for my wedding to the Miss Bridgerton." He stated taking a glance at Daphne. "There is to be no wedding." Daphne said with Simon behind her. "I told you. The arrangement is canceled." Anthony said firmly. "Lord Berbrooke, you look in a great deal of pain. Shall we continue this in a more private location?" Violet asked trying to deescalate. "I require no further conversation. Though, perhaps I am finally speaking to the true head of the Bridgerton house." He said looking Violet up and down. "For it were you, I image you would have instructed your sisters to take better care than to encourage certain attentions while alone with me on the Dark Walk at Vauxhall." He stated looking at Daphne and Daemerys.
"Of course, mere hearsay of such a scandal would wreak havoc on even the most influential of families." He said turning back towards Anthony. "What would someone like, say, Lady Whistledown do with such unseemly information?" He asked as Daemerys stepped forward. "Is that a threat?" Anthony asked angry. "It is certainly not. Because in three days I am to marry. I have the Princess of the season." He said looking at Daemerys. "I have the very best the ton has to offer. I have a princess." He said as a horse stopped in front of them.
"And I shall save her, as well as your entire family. From the ruin which you could not protect them." He said pushing the contract into Anthony. "I look forward to the union of our great families." He said making everyone look at them. "Except you cannot marry someone endless they are engaged." A gentlemen said. "Cause she is to marry me." He said holding her side behind her. "Who are you?" Lord Berbrooke asked angry. "Isn't that right, gevie? (Beautiful) " he asked as she smiled.
"Yes, yes it is, my love."
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