''My gentleness may the winds be as strong as your back you were sees as calm as your spirit and your nets be as full as your heart. From the sea we came. The sea we shall return.''
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"I dont wanna." Maeve didnt know how many times she had to tell her mother but clearly another time wouldnt hurt because rhaenyra wasnt listening.
"Maeve enough. Im sorry my darling but-"
"Mother!" Maeve whined.
"Now is not the time or place." Rhaenyra corrected. Maeve pouted fisting her hands and wrapping them tightly around herself. ''Have you seen your father?'' Rhaenyra asked looking to her boys knowing maeve was rightfully in a mood. ''Your little cousins have lost their mother. They could use a kind word.'' Rhaenyra offered glancing to laenas daughters.
''I have an equal claim to sympathy.'' Jace countered.
''Jace.''
"Why?" Maeve countered. "Harwin was a guard. Not family." Jace pouted back at her.
''We should be at Harrenhal, mourning Lord Lyonel and Ser Harwin.'' Jace countered. "They were like family." He objected.
''It would not be appropriate. The Velaryons are our kin and the Strongs are not.'' Rhaenyra reminded him, Jace scoffed. ''Look at me. Do you understand?''
"I dont think he understands." Maeve countered.
''Hand turns loom; spool of green, spool of black; dragons of flesh weaving dragons of thread. Hand turns loom; spool of green..." Helaena remarked finding a spider on the ground she eased it into her hand
''Maeve has been avoiding me like the plague since she found out." Aegon grumbled.
"She doesnt want to marry you. Best call it off." Aemond suggested.
"Never! Then what would she do? Would she marry you?" Aegon laughed out.
''I would perform my duty, if mother had only betrothed us.'' Aemond said obediently hoping his mother would change her mind because maeve and him were destined to be he knew it.
''Yeah right. Maeve would run from you too.'' Aegon said with a scoff. "I bet she is nervous about fucking a man."
"Doubtful. Its probably just you." Aemond countered.
"Shes sexy.'' Aegon corrected
''She's your future queen.'' Aemond retorted. "Treat her with respect."
'Come in brither we are celebrating." Aegon declared. "To my future union with maeve! Wench! Another!'' Aegon declared clasping his hands together joyously.
''Aegon.'' Aemond hissed his gaze shifting to maeve her features turned down.
''...dragon's flesh, weaving dragons of thread." Helaena went on trapping the spider between her hand and a geode.
"Gross keep your creepy crawly things away from my cookie." Vaera instructed.
"Why did you leave?"
"Dad wanted to go home." Vaera answered. "You know i had a really weird dream when i got back to dragonstone."
"What about?"
"A one eyed dragon."
"You saw it too." Helaena whispered.
"I mean i saw something. I felt very real." Vaera admitted. "And... soon."
"Yes." Helaena agreed before looking back at the spider.
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