The Man / Khal Drogo out now!
The Lakes/ Viserys / Corlys out now!
''It is with great pleasure that His Grace, King Viserys, announces the start of the royal wedding celebrations. House Lannister with their lord, Jason Lannister. Lord Paramount of the West, and Master of Casterly Rock. House High tower with their lord, Hobert Hightower. Beacon of the South, Defender of the Citadel, the Voice of Old town...'' Harrold announced.
''Congratulations, Your Grace. You have made a fine match for the Princess.'' Jason said as he approached.
''Thank you, Lord Jason. I could think of no better man than Ser Laenor.'' Viserys agreed.
'Well... if this is only the welcome feast, I admit, I cannot imagine what you might have planned for the wedding.'
''Well, my daughter is the future queen. I wanted this to be a wedding for the histories.'' Viserys reminded him.
Everyone was going to remember this wedding. THat was for sure.
"Rupert... I'm pregnant." Davina said bluntly. Rupert stared down at her. "Say something."
"I don't know what to say you have left me speechless." Rupert said calmly. His tone was hard as his eyes narrowed in at her. "How could you be so foolish? You and the dragons have a bond like no other. You have a child and your passions with shift, your mission will shift."
"Rupert-" Davina rasped unable to believe her ears.
"I wasted so much time on your, Davina." Rupert tsked.
"I told Viserys." Davina whispered feeling like a child. "He said..." Viserys had said they could be wed if that was what Davina wanted but looking at Rupert now, he was not the man she had fallen for or maybe her rose colored glasses had been removed, cracked and stomped on because she saw him as he was. A Hightower. Focused on his needs and nothing else.
"He said what?" Rupert pondered.
"Forget it." Davina wanted to sob, she moved to the wine and cake ready to bury herself in it.
''Where is the Queen? I had hoped to pay my respects.'' Jason offered looking down the table.
''I understand the Queen is still readying herself for the celebrations." Viserys informed him.
"This is why men wage war... because women would never be ready for the battle in time.'' Jason remarked with a chuckle
"Davina whats wrong?" Daemon questioned moving to her.
"I'm fine."
"You are not."
"If I say i'm fine i'm fucking fine." She choked out.
"Davina, we are twins."
"And I'm FINE!" She barked but a tear slipped down her cheek.
"Davina..." He purred holding her.
"Dae, I fucked up." She whimpered as horns blared making her flinch.
"You broke Davina Targaryen, I didn't think it was possible." larys Strong remarked. "What happened?"
"Nothing." Rupert answered holding her gaze from across the room. Davina turned her cheek burying her face in daemon instead, Daemon would gladly be the shoulder to cry on.
"Why end things then?" Larys questioned as his brother Harwin came up.
"Not that its any of our business," Harwin agreed. "but she is fine." he dragged out the word and Rupert remember how young these idiots were.
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Who's Afraid of Little Old Me? / Aemond Targaryen / House of the Dragon
FanfictionAemond x oc Daemon x oc Cregan x oc Helaena x oc Corlys x oc Rhaenys x oc Team Black? Team green? Team Karma is a bitch. They were caged and then they were called crazy. The Targaryen woman were what they were 'cause thats what the world trained th...
