ﾟ+*:ꔫ:* 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 Alicendria Targaryen, The 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔯. The 𝔦𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔲𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢 is 𝔦𝔫𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 with her nephew, the 𝔬𝔫𝔢-𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢. How could someone so perfect be inlove with someone who is 𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖍𝖔𝖙-𝖙𝖊𝖒...
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𓆰𓆪
6 Years Later
𝔄𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔞
"Mama" Little Serena runs to her mother with open arms as Alicendria carries her.
"Oh hello, my darling"
"Have you missed me?" Alicendria asked as she leaned to kiss Serena's forehead
Serena hugged her mother. "Do you want to see cousin Rhaenyra's new son?" She nodded.
Serena's heart fills with joy as she hugs her mother. Her brown eyes widening in excitement at the mention of Rhaenyra's new son.
"Yes! Yes!" Serena exclaims as she clings happily to her mother's side.
"Can we see him now, Mama?" She asks, her voice filled with a sweet anticipation.
Alicendria smiles warmly at her daughter's excitement, her heart melting at the innocence in her voice. "Of course we can, darling," Alicendria replies, her own excitement mirroring her daughter's.
With a gentle hand, she gently cups Serena's chin, her eyes sparkling with love and affection. "But we have to make sure we behave, okay? We don't want to disturb the baby or cousin Rhaenyra."
Serena nods vigorously, her little head bobbing up and down in agreement. "I'll be super duper good, Mama! I promise! I won't even make a peep!" she assures, her eyes wide with determination.
She tightens her grip on Alicendria's hand, her small fingers curling around hers as they make their way to Rhaenyra's room.
Alicendria can't help but chuckle at Serena's infectious enthusiasm. "I know you'll be a good girl. You're my little lady, after all," Alicendria praises, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
