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...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𓆰𓆪
"I am Prince Alicendria Targaryen." She said as she stood infront of a Baratheon knight.
"I bring a message to Lord Borros from the Queen." She said.
"Princess Alicendria of House Targaryen and Prince Lucerys Velaryon. Son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen."
"What are you doing here, Luke?" Alicendria asked
"Mother had also made me brought another message to Lord Borros.." He said.
"Lord Borros... I brought you a message from my mother... the Queen." Luke said
"Yet earlier this day, I received an envoy from the King." Lord Borros said
"Which is it? King or Queen? The House of the Dragon does not seem to know who rules it." He laughed
"What's your mother's message?" He asked
"Where's the bloody maester?" Lord Borros shouted as the maester quickly went to him and read the queen's message.
"Remind" me of my father's oath." He said, laughing and continuing what he is to say.
"King Aegon at least came with an offer: my swords and banners for a marriage pact." He said as Alicendria looked at her husband who had Floris cling into his arm.
"If I do as your mother bids... which one of my daughters will you wed... boy?" He asked
"My lord... I am not free to marry. I'm already betrothed." Luke said
"So you come with empty hands." Lord Borros said.
"But I did not come with empty hands, Lord Borros." The princess glared at him
"And what of you, princess? What is your queen's message?"
"Your oath. The oath you made to stay loyal to me and to whoever I stand."
"Oath does not put you on a throne, princess." He laughed
"Oh, but it will put your favorite daughter's head on a spike." She smiled at him as he stopped laughing.
"Do not-" he screamed as he slowly stood up from his chair.
"Do not also forget what you and Lady Floris did to me," she fought back as he sat back down to his chair.
"Go home, pup. And tell your mother that the Lord of Storm's End is not some dog that she can whistle up at need to set against her foes." He said
"I shall take your answer to the Queen, my lord." Luke said but before he could walk away Aemond called for him.
"Wait... my Lord Strong. Did you really think that you could just fly about the realm trying to steal my brother's throne at no cost?" Aemond said
"I will not fight you. I came as a messenger, not a warrior." Luke said keeping his promise to his mother.
"A fight would be a little challenge. No. I want you to put out your eye. As payment for mine." Aemond said taking out his dagger.
"One will serve. I would not blind you. Mm, plan to make a gift of it to my mother." He said
"No." Alicendria said, pushing Luke to go behind her, protecting him with her body.
"Then both of you are craven as well as a traitor." He said as he start walking towards his wife and his nephew.
"Give me your eye or I will take it, bastard!" He said, losing his temper
"You will do no such thing!" Aicendria shouted.
"Not in my hall! The boy came as an envoy." Lord Borros shouted
"I'll not have bloodshed beneath my roof. Take Prince Lucerys back to his dragon." He said
"Lucerys, go home. Now." She said.
𓆰𓆪
"Lord Borros, I thank you for welcoming me to Storm's End. I will be going now." Alicendria said ignoring Aemond's glares.
Alicendria was guided by the Baratheon knights to return to her dragon and take flight towards Dragonstone; however, before she could get halfway there, she was being follwed. As the rain began to fall, she hurried to find a cave where she could stay until it stopped.
"ninkiot, Vermithor" (Land, Vermithor) She commanded as Vermithor landed in a covered cave.
Vermithor began to snarl when he felt another presence of a human and dragon.
"Skoros iksis ziry bona ao feel, ñuha zaldrīzes?" (What is it that you feel, my dragon?) She asked Vermithor as she smelled the fa
miliar musk of a man, the oils of her husband.
"What do you want, Aemond?" Alicendria asked as she faced Aemond
"How is our little girl?" He asked
"Don't." She took a step back.
"You do not get to do that to me." She said as Aemond hugged her, but as Aemond embraced her she saw a love bite on his neck.
"I knew it" She placed her hand on her stomach
"I- Get away from me" Alicendria pushed Aemond away.
"Aly-"
"Don't! I cannot believe is that I married a liar, fraud, a traitor" She cried.
"You fucking cheater! You fucking betrayed me you unfaithful cunt!" She slapped him
"You betrayed your husband!" He said
"I had no choice. I was choosing life or death." He said as she cried
"If I chose my drunken nephew and my husband, I betray my niece, my brothers, my cousin, my grandchildren."
"If I chose my niece, I betray myself and my husband,"
"You left me!" Aemond said
"NO! You left me, I was suffocated. I was pregnant. You did not even try to visit me after that conversation." She shouted
"I was going to tell you I was pregnant with our child! and you were letting another woman touch you! Flirting and fucking Floris fucking Baratheon!"
𓆰𓆪
Aᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ɴᴏᴛᴇ
Bold/Italic fonts are High Valyrian. Bold fonts are Blosne.
But I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Till next time readers.
