"Lynasier's followers will abandon her if they know the war is lost, give them that chance. If the city surrenders they'll ring the bells and raise the gates, please if you hear them ringing the bells call of the attack."
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"Washington" pt.2
(Age 22)
Alicent walked away feeling the guilt in her gut. She wished she could've been nicer to her, and not fight. She knew her late husband wouldn't want this. She also knew clearly her children preferred her instead of herself. Aegon was only 17, and Aegon was only 11. And yet they still preferred her.
"Come on." She said kissing his cheek. "What's new?" She said walking towards a table. "Something big." He said chuckling. "Helaena is back." He said as confusion ran through Daemerys face. "Helaena?" She asked confused. "Our sister." He said dad she raised her eyebrow. "I never knew." She said looking down. "She's only 6 years old, and mama and papa sent her away after you came home." He stated as she nodded. "Why?" She asked confused. "She is a dreamer, she's kind of closed off." Aemond said sitting down. "Hmm." Daemerys said. "Aegon is out of control" he mumbled. "He is?" Daemerys asked shocked. "What has he been doing?" She asked him. "Brothels, drinking, basically D-" he started to say. "Choose your words very carefully brother." She said sharply. "Sister?" He asked concerned. "Your highness" Somebody said walking over
As soon as he uttered those words the whole world felt like it stopped. Everybody's movement was like in slow motion. But as soon as someone tapped her shoulder and cleared their throat, she instantly knew what was to come. So she spoke, feeling her legs go numb.
"Washington"
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Sometimes you feel like you're drowning, drowning in your sorrows or in your past. Sometimes your last can come back to haunt you. It will so you have to deal. What I mean by deal is you have to figure out or get rid of the problem. But what if the problem knows a lot? What do you do then?
"Washington" she said turning her head to see him. "What the seven hells do you want?" She said standing up pulling Aemond towards her. "Can't I say hi to my adopted daughter, that I took under my wing?" He asked as she glared at him. "Not after you stab her." She said as he frowned. "Who's the little bug?" He asked looking down at Jacaerys. "May I?" He asked as she looked at him if he was crazy. "Aemond go get Daemon." Daemerys said under her breathe as he nodded running away. "Stay away from me." She said angry. "You should be lucky I helped you Daemerys, you had nobody. Even your own husband wouldn't help you." He said crossing his arms. "He was, you just didn't know." She stated. "Listen to me Daemerys." He said lifting her chin condescendingly. "We wouldn't want a scandal, would we? You and me both know what we both saw." He said backing away from her as Daemon came to her. "Ahh, the rogue prince." He said as Daemon glared at him. "Come from the brothel?" He asked as Drogon flew down to the ground with Caraxes.
"Listen here you fucking cunt." Daemon said grabbing his shirt. "If you ever, and I mean ever dare to hurt her again or come near her. You will die screaming, with fire and blood on your sorry ass. As for your wife and children they will have the same fate as you." He threatened as Washington smirked. "Really?" He asked chucking bringing attention to them. "Then I should tell you your wife cheated on you." He said as Daemon turned towards her. "I didn't." She stated as he let go. "We're leaving, now." Daemon order storming towards Caraxes. "Where are you going?" Violet asked concerned seeing Daemerys follow Daemon. "Getting away from that fucking cunt." Daemon said glaring towards Washington. "Let's go." Daemon said as Aemond got into Drogon. "Daemerys-" Violet started to say. "At least tell your husband Daemerys, he has a right to know that child isn't his!" Washington yelled. "For the sake of your child." He yelled. "What the fuck did you just say?" Daemon asked as Daemerys handed Jacaerys to Violet.
As soon as Daemerys handed Jacaerys she whipped her nose on her sleeve walking over there. Washington chuckled turning his back as she turned him around to meet his face with her fist. She knew as soon as her punched him and shoved her knee into his face that she would look like a monster again.
"Bitch!" He yelled on the ground. "Should I tell them or should you?" She asked holding his head up. "Tell us what?" Cressida asked looking her up and down. "Washington?" She ashes as he sighed looking down. "This, piece of shit stabbed me, and left me for dead after I took over Kings Landing. Isn't that right?" She asked him as he nodded. "Yes." He said in pain.
As soon as he admitted that Daemerys shoved his head to the floor before rubbing her knuckle, walking back to Violet to take Jacaerys.
"Thank you mama, sorry about the mess." She said as Violet didn't say anything. "Come on Jacaerys." She said getting on Drogon. "Let's go." Daemon said sternly, holding Caraxes reins.
The ton watch the two large dragon beasts fly away, the Bridgerton family was upset, angry, disappointed from the situation. Y his would be a long few days for them, that's all they knew.
"Sister?" Aemond asked. "What?" Daemerys asked flying besides Caraxes. "Was Washington right?" He asked as she snapped her head towards him. "Washington's a fucking cunt, don't listen to a word he says." She said gripping Drogons reins harder. "Same goes to you mother." She mumbled landing. "Go to your lessons." She ordered getting off Drogon.
soon after she had gotten off Drogon she walked towards Daemon, and clearly he had let Washington get to him in some sort.
"Nothing happened between me and Jorah, he kissed my cheek before dying. You can believe me or not, it's the truth." She said holding Jacaerys. "As for your son, I haven't slept with another man besides Khal Drogon since I was 15 years old. You're the only one, and if you don't believe me then I'll leave and take Jacaerys with me." She said as he looked towards her before kissing her. "He's a fucking cunt you know." He said between kisses. "And?" She asked. "And.." he began to say.
"I believe you."
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