𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

TW: SEXUAL ACTIVITY

Back on Dragonstone, Prince Aemond landed with Vhagar onto the dark beach, her castle sized body shook the sand and waves. Vhagar got a whiff of he salty sea and turned her head to her rider, the Prince was hesitant from getting off his dragon, Vhagar sensed his nerves, she blew a hot steam of air on his face for reassurance.

Aemond smiled at his beloved beast, and slowly got down from her, when his shoes reach the wet sand, he took a breath inwards, he didn't really remember Dragonstone as a child, he rarely visited as when his sister Rhaenyra got crowned Queen, she stayed in Kingslanding, Dragonstone was meant to be passed down to Aemond when he became of age, but Rhaenyra stated in changing her mind of her heir, therefore, Dragonstone got passed down to Aelora.

Aemond crouched down onto one knee, he took the palm of his hand from holding his sword and gently pressed against the sand, the Prince always felt home at Dragonstone, considering it was meant to be his. Aemond felt the earthly sense from the sand particles, he looked up at the ancient castle and proceeded to go through to the gates.

Additionally, to guards from the new Queen were stood outside the gates, Vhagar followed Aemond to the gates, she could easily squash the gates to get through, but she could sense her rider wasn't here for destruction. The two guards knew exactly who the Prince was and what he thought his intentions could've been with the Queen.

Aemond stared at them with an intimidating look, he didn't give a shit about the guards, all he wanted was to speak to his betrothed.

"I'm here to speak with my betrothed, Queen Aelora Targaryen."

The guards quivered seeing the sight of Vhagar stood behind the Prince.

"Open the doors now, or refuse, and die." The Prince exclaimed.

Aemond wasn't one for playing games of guess the password, he was determined to speak with betrothed.

"We must ask the Queens permission first my Prince."

"I will not ask again, open the doors, I mean to harm to her Grace, however, you will be harmed if you keep me waiting for much longer."

The guards nodded whilst keeping their eyes on Vhagar, the proceeded to open the doors, they let the Prince walk past them without a hair on his head being harmed. Moreover, Vhagar waited outside the open gates, she sniffed the air and took herself back down to the beach to wait for her rider.

Back in the castle, Aelora sat on her throne messing with the arm handles, she couldn't stop thinking about Aemond, despite everything that's happened all she wanted to do was speak to him.

Suddenly, the doors of the throne room sprung open, Daemon stood at the side of his daughters throne, he glared at the trespasser, Jace and Luke were shocked to see who is was, Sir Erryk led the Prince to the front of the throne steps.

"Prince Aemond Targaryen, your grace."

Aelora had a frown upon her face, she was in awe that he actually came to Dragonstone, not only to her home but he also came on his own. Daemon wasn't pleased, he knew Aelora would always be a threat to the Prince, ever since Aemond got replaced Daemon knew his hatred for his daughter was far from gone.

Aelora tried her best to stay calm, but she had constant flashbacks from storms end, she couldn't accept the fact he made her kneel and threatened her there and then, however, the Queen also knew Otto had been spilling poison in Aemond and his families ears about her making threats, the Queen sighed, and leant forward in her stone throne.