⚠️GORE & VIOLENCE⚠️
After Lord Cregan Stark and Queen Aelora had their row, the Queen readied herself on the morrow, her sweet servants dressed her in traditional Targaryen wedding colours, as her and Prince Aemond both were the blood of the dragon she wore a swan white dress, her hair was braided in half up half down style, her silver curly locks flowing down her back, Aelora couldn't stop smiling, she was over the moon that this was her wedding day, the day she was going to marry the love of her life.
Aemond too had servants readying him for the wedding, he also wore a white attire with a white cloak with golden dragons sewed into them, Aemond chose not to wear his eyepatch for his wedding to the Queen, he wanted to show who he really was, his sapphire gleaming brighter with the white clothes made him feel confident in himself, he wore his hair all the way down, with the wedding crown that was traditional for Targaryen weddings.
Aelora who had finished getting ready, gazed at her wedding crown, she had a moment to think about what her mother said to her about marriage and children, she also remembered how her mother spoke to Aelora about herself and Aemond soon learning to love one another, Aelora's emerald violet eyes watered with tears, she never thought this day would come where she could say she loved Aemond Targaryen, or even marrying the man himself.
Both the Queen and Prince made their way down to the Dragonstone hill, where the Maester awaited their arrival for the wedding, all of their family members attended, Prince Aegon and Princess Helaena stood on the side of where the groom, whereas Prince Jacaerys, Prince Lucerys, Princess Baela and Princess Rhaena stood on the opposite side with the bride, they all dressed in their own colour choice, most wore traditional black and red, however, Prince Aegon and Princess Helaena wore a deep green in honour of their mother.
Back in Kingslanding, Alicent received the raven of the wedding between her eldest son Prince Aemond and the Queen of the seven kingdoms, she felt over the moon for her son was with the love of his life, however, the Dowager Queen didn't feel like she belonged there after siding with her manipulative father, Otto Hightower for so long, Alicent had a sudden urge to cry looking upon out onto the sea, she missed both her children and her grandchildren dearly, but the Queen couldn't live with the guilt overflowing in her veins of how long she believed her fathers lies about Aelora.
Alicent took a deep breath and a smile grew on her face, she turned to her lonely council table, and got herself a piece of paper and a quill, she started to state a letter to her son and the Queen congratulating them on their marriage, Alicent also felt it was right to tell Queen Aelora that her throne is waiting for her, as The Dowager Queen banished her own father, so no one was in the way of the Queen of taking back her throne. Suddenly, Alicent got a fright after hearing glass shatter on the floor, she immediately stopped writing her letter and slowly got herself up from the wooden chair, the Queen started to slowly take steps towards the door when she heard screaming of women from the servants and handmaidens.
"No! GET AWAY FROM US!" A frightened girl screamed.
Alicent backed away from the door, her head started to sweat, her hands started to shake, Alicent bit her fingers with fear, she was all alone in the castle, she had none of her children nor her father with her, she looked back upon the window to try and make an escape.
Urgently, the screaming stopped....
Alicent turned back at the door once more, shaking more than ever, her eyes couldn't hold back the tears, water spilled down her pale face, she couldn't find the words to speak nor move, suddenly, the door to the council room where Alicent was, started to open, a dark silhouette of a man opened the door without hesitation, Alicent took a gasp of air, she was terrified to move or speak, the figure came into the room with a black cloak, only Alicent looked upon the face of the man.
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