Aemond Targaryen Imagines

Stolen devotion

Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Request: Anonymous asked: Aemond Targaryen and female Reader please. Alicent marries Aemond to one of Rhaenyras closest allies. Jodie Comer for face claim please.

You stared at the scrap of paper in your brother's hands. Your breath caught in your throat as your two youngest siblings clung to you still sobbing though their eyes from red and swollen and their tears had dried up a long while ago.

"Well? Does aid come?" You pushed. He stared at the paper a moment longer before slowly closing his eyes and shaking his head.

"It is from Daemon and Rhaenyra. They cannot spare the men to come and rescue us. They suggest that we try to flee and give us permission to use their names to buy our way to Dragonstone." He said quietly.

"They want us to abandon our home?" You asked sharply, squeezing your arms tighter around your siblings.

"There is more. Because of Rhaenyra's devotion to our mother. In light of our parents... murder at the hands of Aegon's men. As long... as long as we do not outright denounce Rhaenyra's claim. The royal house will pardon us for whatever action we must take to keep ourselves alive." Your older brother stuttered out. You all remained silent for a moment in your hiding place.

"Maybe we could stay here." Your youngest sibling said. She was a sweet girl and you smiled at the thought.

"They will find us here eventually. We must wait until we can get away." You said quickly. Your little brother, three years older than your sister, popped his head up off your shoulder and leaned back so he could look at you while remaining in your clutches.

"Tunnels! We could use the tunnels." He said and smiled. You glanced at your older brother who frowned.

"The three of you would be able to fit." He muttered. You shook your head and sighed.

"We will find a way for all of us. Or none of us." You said adamantly.

"Go through the tunnels. I will go through the back corridors toward the kitchen. There is a tunnel down to the river just outside. I think I can get there and I should be able to get us some supplies." Your brother said eagerly. With a reluctant sigh, realising there was nothing else any of you could do but surrender.

"We should go at dawn. We will be able to get to the shore before sunrise and find a boat. The fishermen for the town nearby will be leaving then." You whispered and leaned forward despite no one being able to hear you all in your hiding place. Your brother agreed and the plan was made. Through a small crack in the wall, your brother was able to keep watch until it was the perfect time. With your siblings' clothes checked that they were fastened and wouldn't hinder them if they fled, the three of you bolted. Your younger brother yanked your hand, leading the way to the tunnel entrance. Your hands were sweaty and you could feel your heart pounding as you pushed against the statue that blocked the passage. The three of you slipped inside and worked together to try and pull the statue back into its original position.

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Aemond stopped as the men dragged the boy through the kitchen and out to the front courtyard of the keep. "Make him talk. There are three more. We cannot let them reach Dragonstone." He shouted. Turning down the corridor he looked into the dimness that the morning light created. The torches were extinguished and there was an odd breeze. Slowly making his way down the corridor he held out a hand, letting the cool air graze over his hand until he stopped. There was a large statue that ran from floor to ceiling but under his foot there was a small lip. Crouching down he could see that the statute had been moved and when he dug his fingers into the side of the hard stone he found a gap.