A house of the dragon story. This story focuses on The only daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Laena Velaryon. Follow her on her journey to reach the iron throne. What will she have to give to get what was taken from her? How will her love interfere w...
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The moon was settling over the sky and my chores for the day were over. Helena had told me everything she could and now all I had were the thoughts of it all. I wore one of her light blue dresses that fit me just right it being one of her younger self clothing.
I couldn't help but to look at my belly coming to ponder over the idea of being with child. "Dhai?" Aemond asked snapping me out of my thoughts as we came to the gates of the castle grounds.
"Yes?" I snapped into reality looking over the castle gates covered in small gifts from small paintings, flower crowns, and sea shells. "What is it love?" I couldn't remember exactly what we were talking about.
"Come..." He gestured over to one of the houses adorned with gold and black. It was his horse no doubt and it was easy to see as he picked me up form my waist placing me on the front saddle and then him behind as we were ready to leave. Where exactly were we going?"
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"What exactly do you have plan my King?" I asked leaning back for a kiss as his lips brushed my left ear.
"You will see my queen." He placed his arms and each side pushing himself forward to grab ahold of the rails. "Ya!" We started moving quickly as the gates opened making way through the city people cheering at my sight as I just waved with a smile over my face.
There they were the people that I have fought for. Well at least they thought I was. It had been a full day spent in this filthy city. I had visited the port, sept, and orphanage full of crying children all wanting to be held by the beautiful queen. A day of generosity and compassion before tragedy.
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