"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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A Situation pt.1
(Age 20)
The infamous Targaryen interview spread quickly, too quickly for Daemerys liking. The America's, and England were all reading it by Saturday morning. Anthony sat there in his chair in the drawing room as Hyacinth and Gregory ran throughout the room.
"Can I read it?" Hyacinth asked curious. "Not till you're much older to understand." Violet said reading her own copy of the paper. "It's beautifully worded." Eloise said closing her own. "I found it hilarious when she said "there were 3 of them in that marriage. So it was a bit crowded." Benedict repeated. "Did she talk about Simon?" Hyacinth asked. "No I believe she didn't." Colin said. "Out of respect she didn't." Benedict said. "How do you think her other family is taking this mama?" Francesca asked. "Not very well I wouldn't think." Violet said. "She told the journalists some of the families secrets and problems. I would believe they would be enraged." Eloise said.
Eloise wasn't wrong the Targaryen court and family were enraged.
"We need to do something to capitalize this stunt." A man said. "We've already stopped the papers from coming in the country and selling." the advisor said. "Ser Jorah? Have anything to add?" Another one asked him. "You said you could control and influence her." A advisor said. "Well clearly it is out of control. How did she even get this information?" One asked. "Somebody must've told her, so now we have a new problem." Ser Jorah. "Invite her here, surely she won't decine." The Queen said. "Your majesty I don't think that would be the best interest for you of all people." An advisor said. "Do it. As your Queen you must obey me." She said leaving the room.
Daemerys was sitting in the house at the breakfast table eating her fruits with her husband beside her.
"Wonderful." daemon said setting the paper done. "Your highnesses." A servant said bring them a sheet and letter. "What is this George?" Daemerys asked looking at the Targaryen stamp. "A letter from the castle." George said walking away. "What possible could they want?" She asked opening the letter. "Besides your head? Maybe your body?" Daemon said chuckling. "Not funny." She said glaring at him. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" She asked as he chuckled standing up from the table. "Yes, I'll be home later." He said walking away. "Good." She muttered under her breath opening the letter.
You have been cordially invited to the castle on the request of their majesty's and the court to have a meeting today about the latest interview you gave.
- King Aerys II Targaryen & Queen Alicentian Targaryen
Daemerys crumbled the paper throwing it in the fireplace nearby. She watched the red signature burn to pieces before her butler George came in. "The Royal palace guards are outside." He said in a worried tone. "Send them away." Daemerys said sitting back down at the table. "I've already tried that they won't go till they see you." George said as she sighed getting out of her chair. "Tell them I shall be a moment then." She said walking down the hall.
Daemerys walked out into her court yard only to see men standing in position amongst her. Except one man stood out to her. A face she knew by heart. There he was with them, Ser fucking Jorah.
"What can I do for you?" She asked glaring at them. "By request of their majesties we are here to bring you to the castle." A guard spoke. "Well I'm sorry to disappoint but I'm not going to the castle." She stated. "Khalessi please." Ser Jorah said. "You of all people should know me Ser Jorah, why would I go there when I can stay here or go back to England?" She asked as he stood quietly. "I'm sorry you all wasted your time but I have matters to take care of. Good day." She said turning her back to them.
One guard decided to grace his own grace once she turned away from them. He had ran up to her trying to make her come with them except met with a huge dragon face growling at him.
"Leave now." She demanded as the men sprinted out of there. "How about we get you some steak?" Daemerys asked petting Drogon. "Come on now." She said leading him away.
The guards had made it back to the castle out of breath standing before the king. "Well?!" He yelled. "Her dragón almost ate us." A guard said wide eyed. "A dragon?" He asked surprised. "Ser Jorah is this true?" The king asked. "One of them." He said. "There are others?!" The king yelled. "2 more. She's their mother. She was there when they were birthed." Ser Jorah said. "And what about my daughter is she here?" He asked angry. "Considering the thing almost ate us. No she is not, your majesty." A guard said. "Dismissed!" The king shouted.
The king was sick and was dying, no one knew. He wanted to see his daughter after all these years. After he read the interview he had felt remorseful of his actions. His kids with Alicentain never knew she existed. He felt like he owed it to them to tell them about her. He also knew his son would be in fury once he knew he wasn't going to become King.
"They're gone you can stop hiding in a corner like a baby." Daemerys said. "When will my husband be back?" She asked. "Late night. Around early morning." George said. "There's also been a situation." He said slowly. "A situation?" She asked. "What situation?" She asked as George looked down at the floor. "What situation George?" She repeated. "Your brother Colin, Marina Thompson is pregnant." He said. "Is it his?" Daemerys asked sharply. "No, that's the situation." George said as Daemerys eyes widened. "Pack my trunk and send it to london, let my husband know. I'm going right now." Daemerys said before running outside. "But you shouldn't be running in your-" he started to say before seeing a dragon fly away. "State." He said. "And they said I was crazy when I was pregnant." A chamber maid said.
"She's only a few days into her pregnancy. Poor girl doesn't even know."
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