The Princess Viserra and her uncles had a very tangled relationship with one another.
Viserra had a big fat crush on Aemond and he liked her just as much but there had been talk of betrothing her to aegon for quite a while now
Viserra was claimed to be a bastard at birth but when she grew up to be a gorgeous young woman with black locks, violet eyes and the voice of an angel everyone soon began to favour her over her brothers.
The Bastard Beauty they called her.
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Viserra was sat in the garden against a tree playing with the flowers when she heard rustling and snapped her head around but no one was there.
She cautiously turned her head back to the small blue flowers that brushed against her fingertips.
A twig snapped to her left and she turned her head to see the Prince Aemond.
"Aemond you scared me!" She laughed and patted the ground next to her.
"Come sit with me." She continued.
Aemond looked around before sitting with her.
He had grown rapidly over the past year, being 14 and all, so he could no longer rest on his neices shoulder so she instead rested on his.
When she moved her head onto him he looked down and smiled at the girl, he had always liked Viserra, she was the only of if Rhaenyras children he didn't have a reason to hate, even young joffrey had called him names.
Viserra shifted herself and curled into his body before looking up and him, he was looking down on her.
She carried his cheek and grazed over his scar.
"You don't need that silly eyepatch Aemond, you still look gorgeous without it" she smiled and rubbed the side of the eyepatch.
"I know you don't like it but it's for anyone who may be....scared" he groaned.
"Those people are fools to be scared of you, you have a kind soul, dear uncle" she smiled at him before flicking her hair over her shoulder.
Aemond nodded and held her close, no talking, just the heat of each others bodies keeping them in the moment.
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Rhaenyra stood up "I have called this gathering today to discuss my daughter" she spoke to the council.
"I'd like to propose a marriage between my Viserra and Prince Aegon" she continued which made the meeting room break out in whispers.
Viserys looked at Alicent "Brilliant idea my dear, unite the two halves of this family" Viserys announced.
Alicent looked at Otto with a worried look but he nodded and she understood.
"Let us call Viserra and Aegon" Otto grumbled.
"Yes send for them" Viserys speaks to a man who then runs to find Aegon and Viserra.
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He found Aegon in bed with a maid and then found Viserra layed on Aemond, safe to say he was very stressed whilst fetching the pair of them.
"Princess Viserra Velaryon and Prince Aegon Targaryen" he announced them as the pair slowly walked in.
Viserra tried to look at Aegon for any hint that was going on but he was still clearly pussy whipped.
"Viserra, my darling" Rhaenyra walked to her daughter grave her a hug and brought her closer to the table along with her brother.
"The Princess has proposed a marriage" Alicent spoke.
Aegon finally looked at Viserra with a confused look.
"Between the Prince Aegon and Princess Viserra..." she dragged it out and both Viserra and Aegons face dropped.
"Mother no-" Aegon spoke out but was hushed
"But-" Viserra also tried but was shushed.
They couldn't stop the betrothal.
"Is it fair to say they do not have to wed until the Princess has flowered?" Alicent pointed out.
That could be any second.
Could be tomorrow could be in 2 years.
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Damsel ||Aemond , Aegon Targaryen|| (Book 1)
FantasyViserra Velaryon, daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Harwin Strong, twin of Jaehaerys. The Bastard Beauty. To avoid any and all conflicts Viserra, the eldest child of Rhaenyra, and Aegon, the eldest child of Alicent, were betrothed when Viserra was...