A Spoil Of War || Aemond Targaryen

XII. As You Are Mine

RHAENYS TARGARYEN STORMS INTO THE THRONE ROOM.

"Where is my daughter?!" She asked her voice heightened.

Daemon and Corlys were by themselves talking as Rhaenyra had left to search stormsend for hope.

Corlys touches his wife's hand but she recoils, "Corlys, where is she?" Her voice shaking, "I heard of what happened to-"

Daemon turns looking at her with a look.

Rhaenys gave him one back, "I grieve for Lucerys as well... But did my daughter... Fall too?"

"What do you think?" Daemon asked shaking his head.

Corlys shushes her anger, "it's okay, she's... She's alive."

"Alive?" Rhaenys heart beats faster and faster at this very thought, "Aemond got to her?"

"We believe she was taken back to Kingslanding," Coryls explains.

"No... No... That means... He fucking- I want his head!" Rhaenys hisses.

"Rhaenys, my love, calm down-"

"How DARE you ask me to calm down! We bloody well know what he did to her!" Rhaenys snapped at them.

"Luke is dead," Daemon shouts as they look at him, "and your worried that your daughter was defiled? She was, get over it, and get your head to WAR!"

Rhaenys was about to hit him but decides to heed his advice and storms out.

"Good going," Corlys told Daemon before following his wife, "what is your plan?"

"I am going to fly to Kingslanding and kill Vhagar," she clenched her fist, "her rider, and everyone in that city if it takes getting my daughter back!"

THEY WERE AT SMALL COUNCIL MEETING IN KINGSLANDING.

"Off you go, Jaehaerys, good boy," Aegon praises his son as the servant took him back out.

Aemond passes him with Aerea in his grasp, her hands bound, not like she had much fight left in her after what he did to her. They had Sunset be put in the Dragon Pit so that Aerea couldn't use her dragon against anyone in the Keep.

She looks at the boy but was forced forward.

Alicent was the first to see her with Aemond in the state she was...

"Aemond!"

They all look over at her abruptness, Aegon's eyebrows go up, as Aemond smirks holding her by the arms close to him.

"I brought back a prize."

"Aemond, what have you done?" Alicent asked.

"I claimed Princess Aerea as mine, trust me," he pushed a strand of her messy silver hair behind her ear as she flinched to his touch, "she knows who she belongs to now."

"You didn't-" Alicent couldn't even say it as Aegon burst into laughter.

Otto sighs audibly as he looks down.

Aegon laughs, "you- You already fucked her, didn't you? I mean I guess that's a given; she's wearing your shirt and well," he looked her up and down, "nothing else it seems. Perhaps we could share her."

"No."

Aemond told him sternly.

"No? I am your King-"

"She is mine, has been since the day I marked her, and now that I've ruined her... She'll be carrying my bastard soon enough," Alicent wanted to snap at that, but stayed as quiet as she could, "best wed us."