Trigger warning: torture
King's Landing
Aegons chambers
The hand of the king, Otto Hightower, entered his grandsons room and found him with Ser Arryk.
"What have you done?" Otto asked, and Aegon shrugged. "Visenya Velaryon!"
"Oh. Oh I wanted to fuck her." Aegon said. "She wanted Daemons son, and I wanted her. I found her alone in the gardens and thought today is the day for her cunt to feel my cock.:
"Idiot!" Otto yelled.
"Beware how you speak to the son of the king, my lord." Ser Arryk warned.
"The son of the King is my grandson, and my grandson is a fool! He's worse than a fool! He tried to rape Visenya Velaryon!" Otto yelled.
"Well, my cock wants what it wants." Aegon shrugged.
"And in your impulsive act, you almost dishonored a princess of the realm. Do you think Rhaegon will let this go?" Otto asked.
"Fuck Rhaegon!" Aegon yelled. "He stole my father's affection from me, so I wanted to steal his bastard daughters maidenhead."
Otto shook his head. "I never liked your brother, but he would never have done this. I can't help you anymore, Aegon. Take my advice and run. Run as far as you can, and never return." He then left the room, and Aegon continued drinking his wine.
Tower of the Hand
"I can't believe this is happening." Alicent said. She was supposed to leave for Dragonstone since she heard that Rhaegon was hurt, but the news that followed shocked her to her core.
"Where was Aegons sworn protector?" Otto asked.
"Aegon evades them or sends them away." Alicent replied.
"Rhaegon won't ignore this, and now the king is with him on Dragonstone. It's only a matter of time before they return." Otto had received word that Rhaegon defeated the Cannibal and triumphed over his injuries, but he didn't know that the crown prince was poisoned by Larys Strong. To say that the hand of the king was afraid now more than ever would be an understatement.
"What are we going to do?" Alicent asked. "When Rhaegon and Rhaenyra returns, my son is dead."
"I... I could try to talk to Rhaegon, or even the king. As ill as Viserys is, he's still the king." Otto said.
Alicent started chewing at her nails. "I hope you're right."
Dragonstone
Daemon and Cerelles chambers
"You should be able to have full movement of your arm in a few days, my prince." Maester Gerardys said as he wrapped a sling around Daemons shoulder.
"Thank you, maester." Cerelle said. "Leave us." Maester Gerardys bowed his head and left the room. Cerelle saw her husband remove the sling. "What are you doing?"
"I refuse to be coddled." Daemon said.
Cerelle walked to her husband. "Very well." She grabbed a book and beat Daemon in his injured arm.
"Ow! Fuck!" Daemon groaned.
"There. When I do that, and you feel no pain, then you can remove this." Cerelle proceeded to put the sling back around her husband's shoulder and arm. "You wanted to say something to me before you left."
Daemon smiled. He wanted to tell Cerelle that he loved her. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Cerelle smirked, deciding to play along. "Perhaps I'm mistaken then." She took Daemons hand and placed it on her flat belly. "I'm pregnant, Daemon."
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Blood of the Dragon
General FictionHeir to the throne First born son of King Viserys Targaryen and Aemma Arryn Nothing is greater than his love for his sister