Chapter 2

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Visenya drops a few truths that people are uncomfortable with. We find out how Helaena and Rhaenyra are doing. I hope you guys like it. 🥰

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Aemond had to stop himself from running out of the tent when he heard what Aegon said. He should have known better than to leave his sister alone, Visenya could get in trouble in the blink of an eye. Aemond still remembered how angry Visenya had been with him when he decided to travel across the Narrow Sea a few years before. His sister had been one and ten at the time and she had seen it as a betrayal that he had wanted to leave. She had not spoken to him for moons, and at the beginning, she had even refused to answer his letters. His mother and father had told him how out of control she had gotten in the four years he had been away. Visenya had terrorized every criminal in Kings Landing and themoniker "The Silver Dread" had become something people whispered in the dark, afraid she would appear from around a corner and kill them all.

He had been surprised when he returned the year before and had seen his sister for the first time in four years. Gone was the small girl and in its place was a beautiful young woman. Visenya was still small in stature, she had never been very tall, but what she lacked in height her body had made up for it with curves. Her face had lost its childish qualities, elongating and becoming more beautiful and refined. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and the most dangerous too, which did something to him that he had not been comfortable with, especially because she still had been a child. He had brought a ship filled with gifts for his sister, one present for every day he had been away. Visenya had been happy to accept his gifts, but she had not forgiven him so easily. She had made him work to earn her forgiveness, something he had done more than happily. It had taken over seven moons, but she had finally forgiven him.

Aemond had also noticed the way men had looked at her, they all wanted her but were too afraid to approach her. Even if they were not afraid of Visenya they were afraid of him, knowing that Aemond would kill them without a second thought if they so much as looked at her the wrong way. The days after his sister's six and ten name day the Triarchy had attacked several ships and his parents' response had been immediate. In less than a sennight, they had declared war on the Triarchy and had been fighting for the past two moons. Visenya had refused to stay behind and instead of losing time arguing with her, they had allowed her to go to war with them.

He made his way through the camp to find Visenya on top of one of the soldiers, choking the life out of him. The man was purple and Aemond knew he would not last too much longer. Aemond grabbed his sister around the waist and lifted her, making sure she would not kill the man. Visenya immediately became still and he knew she was aware it was him holding her.

His father's voice made everyone take a step back. "What is happening here?"

"Your grace." One of the captains said as everyone bowed. The man straightened up and gave his father a concerned look."Princess Visenya ordered one of the men to be taken and executed." The captain pointed towards the man who was still coughing on the ground. "This man stepped in and started mouthing off to the princess until she punched him in the face."

Aemond let go of Visenya, who did not look concerned in the least as their father turned to look at her. "Visenya?"

"I have been spying on a few people in the camp, I was suspicious since the pirates seem to know many of our plans before we were able to implement them." Visenya's voice was calm, but he saw her stop and stare at the people who had just appeared behind his father. Even while she had helped save them, he was well aware it was strange to see people who looked exactly like their parents and himself. She seemed to recover quickly. "Then I saw that fool," She pointed at a man who was being held by two guards. "Meeting with one of the pirates, they appear very friendly and I could tell it was not the first meeting. He gave the pirate several of our letters. He is one of our messengers and he is very aware of our plans, so I want to have him executed."

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