Summary: Rhaenyra calls Y/n and Ben back to Dragonstone to ask a great favor. Jace and Baela reunite with y/n and are left in charge of Harrenhal during their absence.
Warnings: 18+ swearing, wine, small 3rd person pov at beginning, y/ns got some anxiety(real), p in v in like in a desperate and needy way
Authors Note: plsplspls see the vision of him being a dragonseed😓 like fr imagine them flying and being cute and then burning down their enemies like come onnnn and NOT being direct family members, i got super fkn attached to this story sooo
Word Count: 4.7k
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3rd person pov at Dragonstone:
Rhaenyra looks to Jace as if he's absolutely mad or brilliant. The thought alone of putting someone on a dragon who was never raised to claim one is insanity. Yet, no one has shut down the continuing discussion that has been taking place since the records have been pulled.
"You would put a Massey on a dragon?" Rhaenyra chuckles shaking her head looking around the table.
"Or another house. There's scores of them." Jace nods his head looking at the spread out papers in front of him.
"I'm thinking a Blackwood." Daemon says with a smirk looking at them.
"Y/n will not take lightly to that suggestion if what you say is true about them." Rhaenyra looks to him skeptically still not fully trusting his judgment.
"The boy waits on her and Silverwing hand and claw. He yells at local farmers for cattle and herds them to Silverwing, all while greeting her in High Valyrian. I've heard stories throughout the host of how he's even ridden with Y/n. Whether she likes it or not he's most likely to be able to bond with Vermithor." Daemon spreads his hands across the table pushing the family records away from him.
"Vermithor? Of all of the unbonded? She won't take lightly to that." Baela shakes her head looking to Daemon.
"Vermithors bonded dragon is Silverwing. It makes sense. Especially since Silverwing has already taken a liking to him." Daemon tries to share his reasoning with them.
"And how do you propose we get them to come back here? I don't think she'll easily want to leave the host she's amassed or him his men." Jace raises an eyebrow to Daemon ready to forge a plan to get them to return.
"You can take her place." Daemon shrugs not seeming to care what it takes as Jaces eyes light up at the thought of finally being able to leave Dragonstone.
"Absolutely not." Rhaenyra cuts in as she will hear no more of it.
"Then you'll send Baela. Again. While I'm to just sit here like a baby sequestered to his crib." Jace shakes his head and storms out of hall.
"Jacaerys," Rhaenyra calls after him but he's already turned the corner.
"He grows restless too. He only wants to help." Baela says hushed looking to Rhaenyra.
"He's my heir. I don't want to send another son to his death. Nothing I do seems to make him happy." Rhaenyra groans wiping her face with her hands.
"Y/n has a tight grip on the army. We could send both Baela and Jace to replace Y/n and Ben until they can return. The presence of two dragons will help the men to stay in line in their absence." Daemon leans back in his chair, assessing Rhaenyra.
"I will think on this and make a decision on the morrow." Rhaenyra says decisively, nodding her head.
"I will go check on Jace. Your Grace." Baela nods her head curtly and leaves the hall leaving Rhaenyra even more exasperated.
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His Princess
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