Renegade// Criston Cole / Davina Targaryen

18. It Happens

Aegon could have been davinas son. He marched around bossing around the servants much like davina used to. Hell like davina still did.

"Its my name day and I want chocolate for breakfast!" Aegon demanded. At 8 years old he had an attitude that came with being first born son and second born delinquent. Also not having a father or mother that gave a damn about him.

"Damn right he does!" Davina agreed coming in aemonds hand in hers. Daeron and jace were shoving each other down the hall. Those boys hated each other from day one.

There are two types of parents. Maybe three. The parents that want the best for their children. The parents that suffered and want their children to suffer. And the parents that think they want the best but fuck their kids up anyways because what is stability?

Alicent, poor girl thought she wanted what was best but she also was clearly not the mothering type. Rhaenyra wanted the best for her boys which mean tormenting daeron alongside her son.

Davina wanted the best for her son and really hoped she wasnt messing him up.

Criston saw davina standing in the middle of the room unmoving and unblinking for that matter, concerned he moved swiftly to her side. He reached out for her but pulled back knuckles grazing her arm as his hand retreated. They werent alone. She turned at the touch however slight it was.

"You alright?" Criston asked looking her over.

"Just thinking." Davina offered no further explanation as aemond came in with helaena and daeron. Jace was quick to give daeron a shove and daeron was just as quick to turn around and punch jace in the stomach. Aemonds eyes went wide before running to davina hiding his face in her stomach.

"I got you baby boy." Davina confirmed running a hand over hisnhead. "They have to do something about those two." Davina murmured

"Like what?" Criston countered.

"I dont know but clearly they cant even be in the same room together. When they start using sword they are going to accidentally not so accidentally kill each other." Davina decided.

" we wouldn't have this problem if you were their mother."

" one and done man. No more babies for me." Davina corrected. " I don't need everyone else's children just because I'm so good at it."

" and so humble." Criston agreed.

" no I was bragging." Davina smirked. 

"You are good at that."

"Thank you, i think I have to come up with a plan-"

"Mommy." Aemond whispered in davinas ear.

"Just a second, baby. Davina assured "Come up with a plan to either help them get along or figure out how to keep them apart." 

"That sounds like a lot of work." Criston admitted. 

"Yeah... maybe I just command Rhaenyra and Alicent to parent better"

"Sounds like a plan. How are you going to do that?" Criston countered. 

"Any ideas? I'm open to suggestions but these two are going to murder each other before they are five if they stay in the same mile of each other-"

"Mommy." Aemond repeated tapping davinas cheeks.

"Yes baby?"

"I had to go potty". Aemond told her and davina looked to his wet pants.

"Im sorry baby. My fault." She felt like she was failing at parenting. But then she saw Jace beating up daeron in the middle of the floor, Aegon throwing cake at a woman in a stupid hat and Helaena talking to a plant and she felt better. "lets go get you changed." 

"I didnt want to leave you." he whispered as they walked. 

"I know baby." Davina agreed squeezing his hand. "I'm sorry. I should have listened to you the first time." 

"It's okay, I have more pants." Aemond assured.  Davina chuckled. 

"Yes you do." Davina touched his head, running fingers through his hair. "You know ser criston had a pants accident the other day."

"He did?" Aemond asked. 

"Oh yeah, he..." blew a load in his pants after davina was grinding into him and he looked like he pissed himself because thinking a knight came all over himself. "It happens."