Targaryens are known to have queer costumes, an unusual tradition in which the brother and sister wed each other in order to secure the line of succession as pure as possible. Well, it is not always the Targaryens that have such habits, who says tha...
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129 A.C
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BLACKWATER BAY: THE SEA WAS CALM in that morrow without any sudden waves to scare the royal family. It seemed really odd as targaryens to travel on a ship but the situation mainly involved Lucerys and Rhaenyra as a lawful mother, who cared about her son's parentage, wished to show everyone that she did not care about the stupid rumors, they were her children and hers only. Furthermore, Lucerys could finally stay on the deck and not feeling sick, mayhaps it was a miracle from the Gods, he will be The Lord of The Tides one day if this discussions will turn out in their favour.
"Never thought I would find you here" Jacaerys laughed walking behind Lucerys and ruffling his brown locks. The younger Velaryon groaned pushing his brother's hands away from his well fixed hair, to made those brown locks look stand so perfect took very much of his time, even if the wind has already blown it. "Things have changed while you were away" Luke smiled looking over his shoulder at his brother, Jacaerys was both shocked and amazed but proud above all, the little brother that has always been scared of the sea and reticent around most people.
"I'm happy for you then" the firstborn cheered propping his hand on Luke's shoulder, the younger brother chuckled slightly darting his eyes back towards the calm waters. "You have not told me how were these last years in the Stepstones? Enjoyed it or rather not?" Lucerys raised an eyebrow, he was yet to be 15 namedays in a moon or two but he knew Jace very well especially when he was trying to hide something. Jacaerys has been acting strange ever since he returned days ago, whenever asked he would give an simple answer or change the subject.
"Luke-" Jace pulled his hand away, he was so tired of being questioned about the Stepstones, he had been into a war and won, done. Why was everyone so curios about it? "Did you meet someone? A girl... named Mya?" the younger boy grinned crossing his arms to his chest, Jace's froze his face hot as fire and palms sweating as he clenched to the hilt of his sword. Jacaerys cursed in his mind, the next time he would see Bennar again would be the last time that man will posses a tongue, what a 'friend' spitting all the tea to Jace's brother.
"Do not judge me. Also I am intrigued to know how do you know what it means" a four and ten namedays prince to be aware of such sinful behavior and act so calm about it. "After you had left, Daemon averted his attention towards me: sparring lessons, very strict routine... I HAD TO WAKE UP BEFORE THE SUN HAD EVEN RISEN! Anyways... one time he was late, extremely weird of him, so I went to his chancery: no one. I asked the guards and none of them had seen him that morning. I quitted and decided to go check on mother, but the door had been slightly opened... I heard noises? And my stupid ass pushed the door aside... IT WAS NOT A GOOD IDEA!" Lucerys groaned shaking his head as the same view of Daemon and his mother was still locked in his mindset.
