Burning Love: Daemon Targaryen x Laena Velaryon

Wedding Time|28|

Seven days filled with tourneys, feasts, and balls, and today was the day everyone was excited for. Today was the day Princess Marcella Targaryen, the heir, would marry Theo Tyrell, the heir, to house Tyrell a great union.

All were happy nobles and common folk; their princess would marry and become a mother to the next dragon bloodline that would sit on the throne and rule the Seven Kingdoms.

"Princess, the prince wishes to see you." Alice told Marcella, who was checking her dress, making her smile.

"Well, let him in, please," Marcella said, setting her dress down on her bed before sitting down on a bench.

"Very well, princess, here he is."

Marcella watched a sad-looking Aegon walk into her chambers. "Aegon, my sweet boy, what is wrong?" She asked as she helped him crawl into her lap.

"Talk to me, Aegon, please," she asked quietly when he stayed silent.

"Will you leave me here?" he whispered, looking at her with teary eyes.

"Aegon, why do you ask such things?" She asked, running her hand through his hair.

"You are marrying Theo." Papa said you will have babies."

"Yes, I am marrying Theo, and yes, I will have babies of my own, but you and Helena will always have a spot in my heart, and I will always love and care for you."

"Like a mama," he asked, looking hopeful.

"Like a mother, yes, see me having my own baby as you get another sibling, because that is what it will be, just like when Helena was born."

"I want a brother," he said, making her laugh.

"Well, if it is the will of God, then you will have a brother."

"Now I must get ready. Do you wish to stay? It might be boring," she asked, making him nod.

"Blocks?" he asked as she set him down, making her laugh.

"I will grab your blocks, but you must stay over here so you don't get stepped on, ok?" She stated grabbing a quilt and setting it on the floor, so he had more of a comfortable place.

"Okay, mama," he said, sitting on the blanket as she grabbed the box of blocks and wooden dragons Theo carved for him that she kept in her room. She stopped breathing for a second before she smiled and kissed his head.

"Of course, baby," she said, dumping out the toys and letting him play. Before walking to her handmaidens, who were smiling and cooing at what had happened,.

"Perhaps we get you dressed first, Princess, before we do your hair," Prim asked, receiving a nod from the still-stunned princess.

"Oh Princess, the dress is beautiful, and you and Cara truly did wonders." Prim squealed as Kenna entered the room in a dress.

"Princess," she said, bowing to Marcella, who smiled at her.

"Hello, Lady Kenna, you look beautiful." Marcella was greeted and complimented.

"Thank you, but you truly look like a goddess, truly gorgeous." Kenna countered, smiling at the princess, who blushed.

"Thank you. Is everything okay?"

"Oh yes, I just wished to hang out with Aegon," Kenna said as she knelt down on the floor and began playing with the young boy, who was happy to have his friend play with him.

"Princess, we should get started on your hair. God knows you have such pretty locks." Mia, her other handmaiden, said they were getting the things they would need.