The Battle

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Everyone heard of what happened that day, it became known across the entire land have a prince saved his own mother's life and his younger brother. Stories and songs were already starting to be made about the young prince just that day alone two children were named after him. Everyone in King's Landing was grateful to have a prince like him and could not wait for him to become king all except for one.

His own uncle Daemon, the Rogue former Prince sat in his whorehouse drinking and listening to every single person who walked in tell another tale about just how great his nephew was. It annoyed him to no end. He should still be Prince he should have been the hand of the king but Otto took that away from him now his nephew is taking the king away too.

He then started to remember something or he remembers someone, Maegor Targaryen. Maegor took the throne right from his nephew why couldn't he it could work it had to it was his throne and he wasn't going to let anybody sit on it except for him. Daemon  grabbed his sword and left knowing exactly where he could find them.

Back at the Red Keep, under the tree Alicent was reading a book when behind the tree, Y/n appeared out nowhere leaning on it.

Y/n: Hello there.

Alicent looked up surprised and looked at Y/n with a smile.

Alicent: Are you okay?

Y/n: I'm fine, love. What are you doing?

Alicent: Reading.

Y/n smiled.

Y/n: I can see that. Whatcha reading.

Alicent showed him the book and he laughed.

Y/n: Is that my book?

Alicent: Maybe.

Y/n: You stole my book, you little thief.

Alicent smiled and stood up as Y/n gave chase to her as she ran around the tree.

Watching them however, was Otto. He was confused. What was their relationship, of course he wasn't stupid he knew his daughter was in love with the prince but the prince's feelings towards her is what he did not know.

Y/n finally caught up to her hugging her from behind and lifting her.

Alicent: Let me down, Y/n.

Y/n: I'm sorry, I can't do that.

Alicent: Y/nnnnn!

Y/n: What's the magic password.

Alicent: I love you!

Y/n: Close but no.

Alicent: Y/n, pleasse.

Y/n finally put her down she turned around to face him but look confused suddenly Y/n turned around to see what she was looking at and saw Deamon with the most malice look in his eyes.

Y/n: Uncle, What can I do for you?

Daemon however didn't say a word he just gripped his sword which both Y/n and Otto noticed.

Y/n: You planning on doing something with that Uncle.

Daemon: Yes, I'm planning on cleaning my throne.

Y/n: And exactly what throwing is yours to claim.

Daemon drew his sword as Alicent stepped back scared, and Daemon pointed his sword at him.

Daemon: The throne that you took from me.

Otto then stepped out of the Shadows finally making his presence known as he quickly walked over to where they were.

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