The Beginning

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140 AC. Westeros

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5 Moons Until The Birth

Kings Landing

It has been a fortnight since Aemond was last seen or heard from. The day he swore he would return came and his children were waiting for him all day, but he never came. Aisha of all people ran to Ahsoka crying, saying she didn't know what was happening. A little girl who was always by her fathers side now suddenly lost all contact with him. A girl who can seemingly see the future suddenly sees nothing. During the emergency council meeting, Alicent was distraught. Worrying that something has happened to Aemond.

Corlys: Laenor says he and Joffery still await the Kings signal to attack.
Ahsoka: It's been a fortnight...
Daemon: Aemond is strong. He will be alright.
Ahsoka: I know... but what will be have to endure is the question.
Alicent: *sniffles* Daemon is right. Aemond is a strong man. *doors open*

The doors open to reveal a guard running in with seemingly urgent news. Followed by her niece Aemma. Her hair is messed up, and she has her new riding leathers on. But why does she look all disheveled?

Aemma: Aunt Ahsoka!
Daemon: *rushes to her*
Ahsoka: *stands* What happened?

Daemon picks Aemma up and assesses her. She is physically fine.

Guard: Princess Aemma has spotted ships not too far off the coast.
Aemma: Coming from the free cities.
Ahsoka: *starts walking over* Aemma what *interrupted*
Aemma: I was flying with Anakin, and we were attacked by a dragon.

Ahsoka hastens her steps to Aemma. "Where's Anakin?" Ahsoka asks panicked before the sound of bells fill their ears. Ahsoka picks up her skirt and rushes over to the window, followed by a few members of the council. "ANAKIN!" Ahsoka yells at the top of her lungs as she sees a bloodied Highwing fly through the sky with tears on her wings and belly. The clouds turn black, and a storm stirs up in the sky. Ahsoka runs as fast as she can through the doors and down the halls.

Anakin and Aemma were flying their mounts side by side, enjoying the beautiful day. Highwing and Nymphora circled each other as Anakin and Aemma laugh over the wind. But that moment of joy turns dark as a feeling stirs in the pit of Anakins' stomach. He searches his surroundings and looks to see a dragon diving right after them. "DIVE!" Anakin yells to Aemma. The latter readjusts herself, grabbing the holds of her saddle and diving right next to Anakin. The dragon chasing them is a red scaled beast being ridin by a Dragonseeds from Dragonstone. "Dracarys!" A faint yell rings through the air into Anakins' ears. The dragon breathes flames towards them, and Anakin can feel both Highwing and Nymphora growing in anxiety. Yes. Both. "GO AEMMA!" Anakin yelled over to Aemma. She looked over with tears in her eyes to watch as Anakin pulled on the reigns making Highwing fully expand her wings and shoot up past the red dragon and it's rider making them roll back through the clouds. Aemma, in turn, continues flying towards Kings Landing. When Anakin looks through the break in the clouds to see Aemma is at a safe distance, he takes his chance. The young dragonrider at the young age of ten makes his mount do a barrel roll and flip back around. "Nābēmagon Highwing!" (Attack Highwing) Anakin yells out.

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