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"Theirs no more you and me."
(Age 21)
The meeting was today, Daemerys wore her black dress again. She always loved this dressed. But something told her today she wanted to wear it. So when she trolled into the room she felt like a Queen, rightfully so.
"Brief me on what's this war is about." Daemerys said coming into the council room. "They burnt down a small city of ours. They're mad about your being Queen." Maneora stated. "Who are they?" Daemerys asked sitting down at the table. "Lannisters." He stated. "We've been at war with them since the B.C ages." She stated. "We killed them all, so how are they alive?" She questioned as they all looked to each-other. "That's the problem. It has looked like your brothers late wife's family is enraged." Maneora said. "About what?" Daemerys questioned. "They're saying it's all about the family." Another said.
"And is the King briefed on this?" Daemerys asked as whispers started going around. "That's the problem." Maneora said. "He's not king." Somebody said. "I am Queen and He's king. What more?" Daemerys asked. "His past." Maneora said. "What about his past?" She asked. "Before you two were married just a week before he was caught coming from a brothel." He stated as her eyes widened. "Excuse me?" She asked as they all nodded. "Your majesty we had no intention of upsetting you." A councilmen said. "We'll put this meet in hold." Daemerys said. "Set up a meet between men and the Lannisters." She said getting out of her chair. "Your majesty you cannot just leave-" a councilmen said. "Are you telling a Queen she can't leave? A Queen that can have you killed at a blink of an eye?" She asked turning around to him. "No your majesty." He said sorrowful. "Good." She stated. "I'll have you replaced if you do that again." She said walking out of the room. "Your majesty-" Ser Jorah started to say. "Can I help your Ser?" She asked turning around. "I was wondering if you could possibly-" he started to say. "No." She said walking off again. "Her Queen Mother will get angry." He stated. "Let her, she's no more than a lady." Daemerys said walking down the hall.
Her relationship with Alicentian had spiraled down even worse. They were at each-other throats every-time they saw each-other. Nothing good was to come if they were in the same room. But that wasn't on her mind right now. Once she had found Daemon in the court yard she took him to a small private room. Laying into him.
"You were caught at a brothel?!" She said angry. "How do you-" he started to ask. "I had a meeting about wanting to make you king and they informed me that you were caught in a brothel. Wanna explained to me?" She asked angry. "Your-" he started to say as she shushed him. "You know what? I don't wanna hear it." She said walking away. "Fix the problem!" She yelled slamming the door behind her.
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"The Queen Mother, your majesty." A guard said leading the red headed woman. "To what do I owe this displeasure?" Daemerys asked looking up from her stack of papers. "I wish to be placed back in the castle near my children." Alicentian said. "Do you?" Daemerys asked. "Yes I do." Alicent said. "Well I'm not the tooth fairy go beg someone else, I have work to do." Daemerys said Shooing her away. "Your father would be disappointed in you for that comment." Alicent said. "Your father would be disappointed in you for seducing a married man I'm sure." Daemerys said chuckling. "He told me to do it." Alicent pointed out. "And you wonder why I don't like you." Daemerys said as she huffed storming away. "Don't let the door hit you in the ass on your way out!" Daemerys yelled as Maneora came in. "I don't want the brothel thing getting out." She said sighing. "The Lannisters are here to see you." He stated in a worried tone. "Yes yes of course." She said standing up. "Well?" She asked waiting for him to lead her. "Oh yes of course." He said walking in front of her.
There they were, all of them. In the court yard chatting among each-other. Daemerys soon walked in front of Maneora to greet them. But once they looked at her they scoffed.
"We're here to see the Queen not some slave." One said annoyed as a guard brought a knife up to his throat. "That won't be necessary." Daemerys said as the guard bowed. "As for the Queen, you're talking to her." Daemerys stated. "You wanted to talk. So talk." A woman said. "Why are you so against us? What exactly have we done to make your burn down a town of ours?" She asked. "Your brother killed ours." A blonde woman said. "My brothers have killed a lot of people so please be specific." Daemerys stated. "Rhaegar." One said. "Must've been a good reason then." Daemerys said shrugging. "if you wanna fight, let me introduce you to the fight of your fucking life." She stated as they looked to each-other. "Burn another one of my towns and I'll burn your whole city." She threatened. "Is that a threat?" One asked. "It's a promise." Daemerys stated. "And I always keep them." She said crossing her arms. "Well then." She said clasping her hands together. "If that's all, get out." She said in a firm voice. "You'll regret this." One said. "I don't have any regrets. And you certainly won't be one." She said walking away.
Daemerys walked away back to her office then to find Daemon. There he was slouching on a chair. She smiled at him before he held her hand while reading.
"He was right." Daemerys stated. "Right about what?" Daemon asked kissing her hand. "They want war." She stated. "They've declared war on us." She stated. "And I came to a conclusion." She said looking down at him. "Your not going to be a consort." She stated as his eyes widened. "You'll be king, just king. No consort. We'll share the duties together." She stated running her hands through her hair. "Theirs no more you and me." She said.
"Theirs only us."
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