The rouge prince's daughter.
She figured out over time she was the true born daughter to Daemon months after the events that happened on driftmark.
Ser Laenor was found dead the morning after the events of that night aswell making Meya burst into tears. She never saw that coming. But knew it would had happened sometime after Laena aswell.
Rhaenyra married Daemon a short time after that and the whole family flew back to dragonstone and remained there for the last few years. Meya got to know her two half sisters and grew close to them. She always wanted a sisyer. And now she got two. She felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
Daemon and her bonded over the years. He got to know the daughter he never knew he had. He thought her everything he knew. Swords fighting included making Meya even more happier. Daemon could see himself in her from time to time making him smile to himself. In her smile, eyes, actions. He saw himself in her as a reflection in a mirror.
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16 year old Meya sat down infront of her mirror brushing her long silver hair as she heard one enter. "I wish not to be disturbed, Ser Finn" she yelled out to her guard who stood outside her door.
"Forgive me, princess. But Princess Rhaenyra insist to speak with you. She says it's urgent." Finn spoke behind the door making Meya think for herself. What could mother want by this hour? It's nearly bedtime. Meya out down her brush on her vanity before walking out of the door with Ser Finn following her to the hall where the throne of Dragonstone where.
Rhaenyra turned her head to her as Meya entered the giant hall. "Thank you that will be all, Ser Finn" Rhaenyra thanked him and watched as Finn walked out of the hall. Meya looked curious at her mother. "What's the matter? Is it really this urgent to take right now in their moment?" Meya spoke up fiddeling with her fingers.
Rhaenyra looked kind of anxious, opened her mouth looking like she would say something but closed it yet again. Meya gave a curious smile to her mother. "Mother you can tell me. What's the matter?"
"I made a pact"
Meya furrowed at her. A pact? What kind of pact is she talking about? "What pact, mother?"
" a marrige pact. A marrige pact between you and Prince Aegon Targaryen"
Shit.
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This one the really bad and short. But don't worry! More chapters will come out soon!
//L.J.L
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Blood Of My Blood
Fanfiction" I hate you, don't you know that?" " I may recall that, but in this it doesn't really matter since your my betrothed." Meya Velaryon, first of her name, daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Daemon Targaryen. She's the oldest child of her mo...
