- "ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ. ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ."
-ᴊᴀɴᴇᴛ ꜰɪʟᴄʜ
Aemma Velaryon, second born child of Rhaenyra 'the realms delight' Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Born with silver golden locks and dark brown eyes with the simplest ti...
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"She's the type of flower that can still grow after a forest fire." — Acrewss
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Prologue: The birth of the heart of the sea Timeline: 114 AC Location: Kingslanding
Screams and moans echoed around the hallways of the red keep, the endless screams and moans belonged to the princess Rhaenyra Targaryen. She is enduring her second labor.
People outside the chambers of the princess grew concerned because of how you can easily hear the pain and worries in the screams. King Viserys felt the same aswell.
He still remembered how much he heard his only child cry and scream, wanting the babe out of her. He wished that Queen Aemma was still here, taking good care of their sweet girl, comforting Rhaenyra throughout her painful labors, telling the sweet girl that her mother is here while holding her hand comfortingly.
But of course that can never happen due to his own ambition to have a son that he killed his one true love. If he can go back and time, he would've not pressured Aemma into baring him sons. Maybe then Aemma would still be here, inside of their daughters chambers, holding her hand as she push and scream.
Inside Rhaenyra's chambers we're another situation. The room alone is filled with the princess' cries of help and desperation of getting this baby out of her. She was scared, every midwives that is in that room knows that. Her mother died giving birth to her brother that didn't even lived for a week. She doesn't want that happening to her.
"Push princess, push" A midwife said to the sweating princess. Rhaenyra shook her head tiredly, she can't even open her eyes due to exhaustion "I have been pushing for the last one fucking hour!" Rhaenyra said while doing what the midwife said. "I can see the head princess" the woman said as Rhaenyra exhaustedly fell back to the maid behind her whom was holding her hand for comfort.
"I– I can't.." Rhaenyra said shaking her head "please princess, one more push and the babe will come out" the woman said pleading with the stubborn princess whose already called her vile things earlier.
With one final strong push Rhaenyra did putting what's left of her energy before hearing the babe cry out.
Rhaenyra smiled and chuckles tiredly opening her arms wanting to hold her child "let me see them."
"A girl my princess, a healthy girl" the woman who put the girl in the clean cloth said handing the daughter to the mother.
