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𓆰𓆪

𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 Alicendria is known for being the 𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫𝔰 and the 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔯. She is a 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔢, 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔤, 𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱, 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔣𝔲𝔩, 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩, and 𝔣𝔢𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔶 𝔴𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫. She bows to no man and does not need any man to save her. Growing up she had many suitors and lords asking her hand for marriage but she had always ignored them. 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 Alicendria is known for being a 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰. She mastered how to use a bow and arrow at the age of 8 and the use of swords and daggers at the age of 14.



Alicendria, The Stellar

𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔄𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔞 Targaryen,
The only Daughter of 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 Baelon and 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 Alyssa Targaryen.
The younger sister of 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤 Viserys I and 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 Daemon.
First of her name,
𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 of Stepstones,
Rider of the 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫 Vermithor,
Mother of the 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫 Meraxes,
Wielder of the ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔰𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔢 𝔖𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡.


𓆰𓆪


"No, Aemond. You do not wish a life with me." She said as she tried to push him away. 

"I will stand with you even if I have to turn my back on my mother and grandsire. I would kill for you. I would lie for you. I would do anything for you. You are my light in this dark cruel world" Aemond confessed. 

"I have loved you since I was 5, not as my aunt but more than it. I hate that the sound of your laugh would make me smile, I hate the way you are so open and loving to others, I hate the way you talk to me, I hate the way you are so gentle and caring to me, I hate it when you stare and smile. I hate it. I hate everything about you that would always make me feel things and make me smile. I hate it the most when I have to pretend that 𝓘 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 because you're my aunt. I hate that I cannot breathe when you are not near and that I have to pretend I'm okay when lords from different houses are dancing with you and laughing with you when it was supposed to be me, Your 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓭. Holding you in my arms, making you smile."

"Oh Aemond.." she walked toward him as he pulled her in a passionate kiss.

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