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'Hail, hail Aegon, the Conqueror-Babe, Second of His Name! Here's to His Grace on his second name day!' the crowd continued to cheer as Aegon was lifted up. He cried out reaching for Avalon.
"Father put him down, he's scared." Avalon requested taking her baby brother from Viserys. "You want something to eat?"
"Why do they call him the conqueror babe?" Davina questioned, Ruperts hand traced along her back, fingers grazing where her dress dipped and his cold hands met her skin.
"Because the realms want a man." Rupert offered.
"He conquered his diaper and thats about it." Davina corrected.
"Your feet must be killing you." Avalon remarked.
"This last month is always the hardest." Alicent agreed.
"I hope I will be a good mother one day."
"You will Avalon." Alicent assured. "You are the sweetest."
"You think if I asked my father for a union he could match me with someone kind, someone strong, someone..." Avalon's gaze shifted to Ser Tyler behind them. "Handsome."
"I most certainly hope so," ALicent agreed. "So then I can stare unabashedly at him too."
"Despicable." Rhaenyra huffed.
"What? Cake?" Davina questioned.
"This party."
"You dont like name days? Me either. Havent' celebrated mine in years." Davina added.
"You havent?"
"I was with my dragons, they are wonderful company but they dont know how to throw a party- Gods this cake, i missed cake." Davina declared taking another bite.
''Lady Johanna was reported to have been abducted when one of Lord Swann's ships sailed through the Stepstones.' Ceira Lannister remarked. She wanted her son for Rhaenyra but would rather her son have someone sweet like Avalon. But Avalon was not heir to the iron throne. Still it was good to get in the queen and princesses inner circle.
''What will happen to Lady Johanna?' Alicent questioned politely.
'She's to be sold to a pillow house in the Free Cities if you believe the rumors.' Ciera told her.
"Heavens, I can't imagine." Avalon whispered. Alicent could. Being sold off and used to make babies, although whores were not usually praised for their pregnancy as Alicent was. Everyone hoped for another boy from her now royal womb.
'I fear the gods did not make me for hunting. Might I sit with you, my ladies?' Larys had a brace on this leg and a cane in hand as he approached the group of women chattering. Avalon moved over and pat the seat beside as ALicent spoke up.
'But of course. Please join us. Larys Strong, the youngest son of our Master of Law, Lord Lyonel.' Alicent remarked.
"I dont like hunts." Avalon told him. "It's more fun with me and Aegon." She added.
"It certainly looks that way." Larys agreed his thigh brushing against her.
"Say Hi Aegon." Avalon whispered smiling back at Larys. Aegon hid his face in Avalon's chest. "Oh you a shy boy now?"
''My Lord husband says that no King has even been able to tame the Stepstones for long. It's an inhospitable place suited only for savages.''
''Perhaps the Princess... can give us some insight.' Ceira remarked as they looked to Rhaenyra and in the doorway.
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