Dj showed Davina around her room as she packed up. Claiming we dont have to come back, I will like winterfell more, dj assured her father.
"Can you be my mama?" Dj questioned. Davina's hand went to her heart.
"Yes." Davina agreed. What was one more child.
"Davina." Tommen moaned. Both Davina's look at him. "This is going to be a lot of Davina." he realized.
"Yes." They agreed happily.
Mini Dav was born to fly, Davina asked again if Tommen had slept with a Targaryen because she knew she was his type. He assured her he didnt. But dj was born to fly.
"Are you two going to get married?"dj questioned as her arms extended to her sides.
"No." Davina corrected. "Your daddy is my best friend and I love him and I love you, so much... but we are just friends."
"I mean we could get married." Tommen countered.
"But you can still be my mama.' Dj confirmed.
"Yes." Davina agreed. "Because every girl needs a mama." Tommen loved Davina all the more for it, he knew she would take little Dav under her wing,
"But we could get married." Tommen repeated.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Dj questioned as they landed in the snowy ground. "Is that him?" she asked excitedly.
"Thats her son, dj." Tommen corrected.
"He's cute!" Dj declared.
"Kid has good taste." Davina agreed. "Now tommen before we get any further..."
"Oh no am i about to get a lecture?" Tommen chuckled.
"Tommen... heart break is one thing my egos another. I beg you dont embarrass me mother fucker." Davina begged. He smirked back at her. "That gives me no confidence!"
"Introduce me to the family," Tommen insisted. "I will try to behave."
"Please. Please. Please." Davina agreed.
"I will try, try, try." Tommen assured witj a dramatic wink.
"Hi baby," davina moved to a chuckling robbie. "meet mini me. This is Davina Martell. MnM these are my sons, robbie, Draegon and Petyr."
"Nice to meet you Davina." Robbie remarked. She did her best curtsey and robbie bowed before her.
"He's cute, I'm going to like it here." Dj decided.
"Were you this boy crazed at Four Dav?" Tommen pondered.
"No, I was dragon crazed at four." Davina corrected.
"Who's that?" Dj questioned.
"Another man you left heartbroken." Tommen pondered.
"Is vaera back yet?" Davina countered moving to brandon and Jeremy. "What?" She looked to avalon.
"Joshua Targaryen was murderer."
"What?"
"His little head severed from his body."
Maeve was inconsolable. Helaena had been trying to make her a new dress to cheer her up. Helaena did all the stitching on her own dresses and had been working on worthy of a queen for Maeve when all hell broke look.
Maeve clung to Maekar and Jadyn, she locked her doors and held tight to them. She wouldnt see anyone. Not Aemond, not Aegon, not ALicent or Otto. Criston knocked at the door softly.
"Maeve." He begged for the millionth time. "Sweetie open the door."
"The guards that were lurking, what happened to them?" Maeve countered.
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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...
