Dragon Made Tower (Daemon Targaryen)

The Stolen Touches and Glances

Alicent's P.O.V.

It has been six moons since that fateful meeting with Daemon in the Sept and it has been the most amazing six moons of my life. Daemon two moons into our friendship that he was going to court me. Which in Daemon terms meant gifts, such as: dresses, jewels, jewelry and kisses. Oh the kisses that we share, but in fact he gave me another gift today, a golden dragon bracelet. He has gotten me two pieces of Valyrian steel but soon discovered that I much preferred gold to which he did not have a problem buying me more off.

We still meet every morning, whether it the Sept, the dragon pits, the King's Wood, or even sometime I say I wish to sleep in and he will sneak into my chambers so that we may have a relaxing day to read and drink tea with one another.

Having to keep our courtship a secret has been hard on each of us. But we have to keep it secret for a while, to protect ourselves from the wrath of my father and the king. Daemon has been at court longer than usual and has been causing my father a ton of heartache, but when my father isn't around he is the model prince of the realm. Daemon has also spent many nights trying to convince Viserys to annul his marriage, but Viserys said that Daemon needed to show an effort that he was changing to in fact annul his marriage.

Daemon has stopped his visits to the Street of Silk many moons ago not only to show Viserys that he was maturing, but to show me his loyalty. Daemon has even taken me down to the city at night to go drink and watch the plays the people put on.
We were currently sitting on my rug in front of my fire reading old Valyrian histories and, every once and a while Daemon was quizzing me on certain words, for he said 'When we wed, not if, our ceremony shall me in the Valyrian tradition and if we are forced to have a wedding in the Faith of the Seven, we shall say our vows in Valyrian.' And that has led us to where we are today, with him teaching me words in Valyrian.
"Ābrazȳrys"
"Abrazyrys"
"No no, ābra -zȳrys." Daemon reached out and placed his hand on my cheek and helped my cheek form the word better.
"Ābrazȳrys"
"Yes. That's it my right my little flame. Now-"
"What does Ābrazȳrys mean, my love?" Daemon lips quirked up in a small smile and he placed his face close to mine, lips almost touching as "it means, wife, my little flame, and I suppose it taught it to you so that you may know what I am to be calling you in the upcoming years and for the rest of our lives."
Then my love or should I say my Valzȳrys. I myself have been studying." Daemon surged forward grabbing my neck and pushing my lips onto his own. As the kiss starts to become sloppy and heated, Daemon lays me down on the rug as his  hands start to move down my body and his lips descend down my neck.
"You should always call me that name. My. Beautiful. Little. Flame." He ended each word with a kiss getting lower towards the top of my chest that was showing through my night gown. "My Ābrazȳrys." His grip on my waist tightened cause me to gasp which he took very much to his advantage and placed his lips back on mine and his tongue into my mouth.
I pull back slightly to whisper the word onto his lips, "My Valzȳrys." Just as quickly as I pulled away he pulled me back into him as he continued to ravish me and my neck.
Then suddenly there was a knock on the door. Daemon quickly got off of me and ran behind my dressing shade. I got up from the floor and fixed my nightgown and grabbed the robe that hung on the chair next to the fire. "My Lady Hightower, it is the Princess Rhaenyra." I quickly clear my throat trying to clear it of any hoarseness that was left and looked over to where Daemon was hiding to make sure that he could not be seen.
"She may enter." The door opened and in ran Rhaenyra all bubbly and happy. I go into a small curtsy, "Good morrow your grace, what can I help you with today?"
"Oh Alicent, stop the formalities, I simply wish to go read in the gardens and then go into the markets later on." I smile at her and nod.
"That is  fine, I shall meet you in the gardens, let me get dressed," I start walking towards my wardrobe and pick out a dark blue dress and travel coat for the day. I turn to see Rhaenyra sitting on my bed.
"No, I think I will wait here for you to finish. Do you need help?," she stands up and quickly walks towards the changing shade and I quickly raise my hand to stop her before she sees Daemon.
"I got it! Truly. It is very easy to tie it up myself." I quickly go behind the shade and see Daemon looking at me with a raised eyebrow. I simply spin my finger around and watched as he rolled his eyes and turned his body in the other direction. I quickly disrobe and take off my nightgown and then move to put my skirt on then tie it up and place the top on and attempt to tie that up as well, when I feel hands come up behind me and start to tie up my dress and kiss my neck. I quickly kiss his lips as I leave from behind the shade and go to my vanity to quickly to put my hair up in a braided bun and a small matching headpiece. I quickly put on my jewelry, including the dragon bracelet that Daemon gifted me, and head out of the door with Rhaenyra arm in arm.