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Flashback
Alicendria leaned over to ask, "Aemond, can we talk?"
"I." she began, catching Aemond's attention.
She said, "I want to talk to you about how we are going to get married."
"and?" He asked. "I want to wed you the traditional way. I want a Valyrian wedding," she declared while playing with her dress' sleeve.
"I want to wed you according to House Targaryen customs." she declared.
"Anything you want, of course," he grinned as he took her hands.
"What?" she asked, looking at him in disbelief.
"I will marry you according to our family's tradition, of course." He caress her cheek.
Glancing at him, Alicendria tightened her grip on his hand.
Two fortnights later..
On Aemond's 18th nameday, he and Alicendria got married.
"Hen lantoti ānogar. Va syndroti. Vāedroma. Mēro perzot gihoti. Elēdroma iārza sīr. Izulā ampā perzī. Prūmiīlanti sēteski. Hen jeny māzilarion. Qēlossa ozundesi. Syndroro õño jēdo. Ry kivia mazvestratski." (Blood of two. Joined as one. Ghostly flame. A song of shadows. Two hearts as embers. Forged in fourteen fires. A future promised in glass. The stars stand witness. The vow spoken through time. Of darkness and light.)
They were handed a piece of dragonglass.
Aemond took the dragonglass and gently cut his lover's lip, before marking her forehead with the Valyrian symbol for Fire.
Alicendria then took the dragonglass from Aemond and cut his lip, marking his forehead with the Valyrian symbol for Blood.
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Fanfiction゚+*: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...