ℒℯ𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝑔𝒶𝓂ℯ𝓈 𝒷ℯ𝑔𝒾𝓃

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The king stood alongside his wife as he waited impatiently for his daughter to burst into the chamber they stood in

Aegon stood alongside his sister who held gifts she had made for her nieces and nephews as she held a warm smile that matched her mothers

Aemond stood coldly as his one eye stared into the fire that burned the wood it was being fed

Aegon stood with a stern look but his heart was practically jumping from his chest the thought of seeing her after all these years burned him

He found joy in wine and whores over the years as he sulked only wishing she was there beside him

He payed every whore in the city to please his desires but none worked until he found one with bright blue eyes and blonde hair that could pass for silver

She had no royal blood and in the sun her hair held gold but she was the only one that could meet his desires

Well almost all his desires

The wooden door creaked as the silver haired heir was soon seen as she quickly rushed in meeting the embrace of her father

"Oh my sweet girl" he mumbled into her silver locks as she chuckled holding him tightly

"Father" the heir spoke softly as she held her father tightly enjoying the warmth he gave her

As they enjoyed there embraced the children of the king shifted uncomfortably as they stared at the children of there sister

Aemond held a proud stance as he stared down at the children but not once was his stare a threat to the dragons

All but one

Luke met his gaze as he locked his brown eyes with cold violet ones

The fire shined onto his brown locks as he held fear but he did not show it he couldn't

He wouldn't

He shifted his stance as he held a more confident one as he continued his stare with his uncle

The one eyed prince scoffed as he broke the stare meeting eyes with his mother who held a threatening glare at her son

Healena had made her way to the children of the heir as she gave a warm smile

"You all have grown to be very dashing" she spoke with kindness as Baela smiled at her soft words

"You as well princess" Jace spoke as he bowed to the princess earning a soft giggle

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