Six Year's Later,
Aegon's Pov,
Hearing the whinnies leave the horses lip as I have my hands in it's uhm birthing channel I turn the head of the foal around before I slowly start to pull on it's legs as her body tenses up again while she pushes to get it out.
And soon with my help the foal comes out and it falls towards the ground, bending down I clean it's nose and mouth from the sack that's around it before the mare is quick to turn around and starting to clean him herself.
"I hope you won't do that with me, once it's that time." Rhyla says and I release a chuckle as I get up, taking some steps away I let the new mother do her job. Cleaning my hands in the nearby bucket of water I soon clean them on the rag before walking over to Rhyla.
"Do not fear I would never, how are you feeling?" I ask her as I put my hand on the small swell of her stomach. "Pregnant, hungry, and for some magical reason whenever my breakfast leaves my lips, I wish to hit you in the face." She lists up pulling a chuckle from my lips.
"If that's what you wish to d-" I start and soon a slap is placed against my face making me look at the woman like she lost her mind. "Well do not say I can hit you and than look weird when I do it."
"You are something else you know that right." I say as I place my hands on her hips and pull her closer towards me. "And still you've grown quite fond of me during these years."
"Indeed I have, now are you going to tell me where our daughter is? This morning I woke up and there was a particular dragon missing." I ask her and she wraps her arms around my neck. "You know how she is, I hope this one likes the sea more."
"I doubt it, after all they have the Blood of the Dragon in them."
Some Day's Later,
Sitting on the stool outside of the farm soon mom walks my way and I look up from the scroll and towards her. "I'm disappointed in you."
"Great way to start a conversation mother, but I think whatever you wish to accuse me off is D-" I start but she shakes her head before cutting me off. "You don't even know who you are anymore, the years has made you believe this.... this is you."
"The years have made me see that I am quite content with this life......... I'm Aegon and that's that." I say as I put the scroll down and get up before walking away from her. "You are Prince Aegon of the House Targaryen, prince of Dragonstone and Heir of the Iron Throne....... many years ago I gave birth to a son who I knew would one day become a great King...... your ships have been ready for years now, you've had men ready to follow you to Westeros waiting for your command. You've forgotten Rhaenyra, Alicent... your father and thus you've forgotten who you are yourself." She loudly speaks after me and it makes me stop dead in my tracks.
"You are more than what you have become Aegon."
"How can I go back after all that has happened, 20 years have passed...... I am not that person anymore." I say and I hear her steps come closer and closer before she moves to stand in front of me, seeing her eyes search mine she lays her hand on my cheek.
"You are my son, and the firstborn son of Viserys Targaryen and therefor the one true King." She softly says. "You wish for us to.... to go back?"
"I wish for you to become what I know lies in here." She counters as she places her hand on my chest. "People speak that your father will not live another moon, it's time for us to go back Home, Aegon."
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The Exiled King.
RandomAegon Targaryen the only son born to Viserys and Aemma was born in the year 95 A.C, when the Great Counsil was held in 101 A.C it helped in the favor of Viserys that he already had a healthy and strong heir..... a son with the name of the Conqueror...