Darling, My Love. Please?

Chapter 2.

I could smell burning and screaming as I slept. My eyes shot open, and I ran toward the screaming. I ran down the stairs. I stopped, seeing a burnt body and my grandfather and grandmother crying. " Visenya, please go to your room." I was frozen, looking at the body well once was a body. I knew, it was my father, I fell to my knees, and let a high pitch scream and tears running down my face.

I felt everything and nothing at once. Someone put their arms around me, pulling me away. " No, he needs me. " I sobbed.

" Look at me" someone turned me around to face them, it was Daemon. " Don't look, look at me." I kept crying. He pulled me away into a different room. " I am sorry, for what has happened, but no tears, you are strong." He said, leaning down. I shook my head. Just then, my mother ran into the room.

" Mother." I threw myself into her arms. " It is okay, my little girl." I kept crying. " He is at peace with Laena. "

I had no words, so I didn't say anything. But my grandparents lost both of their children. It wasn't fair. I knew, he wasn't my father. But it still hurt. The question came into my head then, who was my father. I looked up at Daemon as he looked at my mother. Just then, my brothers came in with my grandfather. Tears in their eyes, I got up, hugging them. I looked up at my grandfather, he bent down, hugging me. I turned to look at my mother.

" Where is Aegon and Aemond?" I softly said. She looked at my grandfather and Daemon. My grandfather spoke.

" They left early hours in the morning." I looked down, realizing that I just wanted to see them. " Oh" was all I said. No one spoke after that. I hope Aemond is okay. I hope isn't mad at me for what happened.

I went back to my room, not wanting to be bothered. No one prepares you for certain things. I guess that's what makes us strong. The only thing that made me feel better was the fact that my father was with his sister. They were together again forever. It gave me some hope. My mother came in with my younger brother Joffrey, as I sat there. " There won't be a funeral for your father, your grandparents would just like to grieve." She sat next to me, grabbing my hands. I understood. " I also have something else to tell you." I looked up at her.

" We will be moving to Dragonstone; we won't be going back to Kings Landing." I stood up, letting go of her hands. " Why?" I shouted. Just then Daemon and my brothers came in. I looked at him then them. " Daemon and I will be wed, and we will be staying there with him." I laughed, rolling my eyes. " What about Aegon and Aemond, will I see them again?"

" You will see them again, but I don't think it's safe right now to go back, seeing at what happened. " She meant his eye. " Well, what about me?" I threw back, holding up my arm. Daemon spoke up, " It will be good for you." I rolled my eyes. I walked out, my brothers following me.

" She is definitely my daughter." Daemon spoke in hush to my mother. " She is." My mother spoke back to him.

I kept walking till I went toward the water, I sat down. Jace sitting next to me. " She deserves to be happy too, Daemon makes her happy." I rolled my eyes. Whatever.

" Will mother make you marry one of our uncles?" He spoke again, looking out at the water, where our father will be buried in, soon enough. " I doubt it, Alicent and mother hate each other, it will be grandfathers' choice." I said, also looking out the water.

" It will be alright." He grabbed my hand.

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Before I knew it, we were at Dragonstone, and they were getting married. We all were outside, watching. Baela and Rhaena were here, but they were going back to be with my grandparents. Rolling my eyes, not caring. It was nice that, they followed the old traditions. They were married before I knew it. I watched my mother and Daemon smile at each other. Maybe they did love each other.

I walked the halls of Dragonstone, it was truly beautiful. My days were filled the same, learning everything a princess should. It was boring. I missed Aegon and Aemond, I sent letters, but I never got anything in return. My brothers were happy. I was glad for that.

" Visenya" My name was being called, I turned around, seeing Daemon. I smiled sightly. I loved Daemon, he was great. He loved us. I watched as he walked up to me, smiling. " What are you doing?" I just shrugged my shoulders. " I am just walking." He laughed a little. " Come, I will walk with you." I laughed a little, as we walked. A question came into my head. Nagging one.

" Are you, my father?" I asked him, looking up at him, he stopped, looking at me. I went on, " I know, that my father wasn't my brother's father, it was Lyonel Strong, Jace knows also, but I don't look at them, nor Baela and Rhaena."

He smirked, looking at me. " You notice everything." I shook my head, agreeing. " I am your father." I looked at him and he looked at me. I did look like him some ways. We both smiled and kept walking.

" Aegon and Aemond haven't answered me." I sadly told him. " It will be okay, but meanwhile, I will teach you to be strong like a dragon, and fight like a warrior." He told me.

" I don't even have a dragon." I rolled my eyes as I said.

" You will, do we have a deal?"

" We do, I will be a princess and a warrior."

We both laughed.