Visenya Targaryen is Daemon and Viserys, younger sister.
She is the Targaryen Jewel and jewels must be protected by filthy-handed thieves.
At a young age a man tried to kill her, to this day she has a scar across the left side of her neck where the...
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Visenya's POV
When I woke up the next morning we left for Kingslanding, I was saddened to hear about Laenors death, but happy to hear Daemon married Rhaenyra, even though I grew suspicious of how quickly the two events happened.
*6 years pass*
I think about what my brother has asked of me. I know I am getting older I am of 30 and 3 years old, I am unmarried, and have had no children of my own.
My brother Viserys looks twice his age as I am the opposite, I look as if I have stopped aging since the age of 20 and 5.
Many men still ask for my hand in marriage but the number dwindles quickly as my age gets higher.
My brother wishes for me to marry his son Aemond to keep the family line strong. He wishes to see me married before he passes.
I think back to my vision 6 years ago, when I saw myself with child, and think now may be the time, maybe I should do what my brother asks and marry Aemond.
"Alright, I will marry Aemond." I tell my brother and the Queen. Alicent looks at me shocked but then smiles sadly as my brother cheers as best as he can.
"What wonderful news." Viserys speaks as he wheezes out, and his health declines more and more by the day, It is rare to see him this cohesive nowadays, as he usually drinks the milk of the poppy to keep the pain at bay." You must marry soon." My brother says and I give him a tense smile.
"I do not wish for a big wedding, something small and quick. It can happen today for all I care." I tell my brother.
He nods, "I also wished to be married in the faith of the seven, I know that is what the Queen and Aemond would be most comfortable with." I tell them Viserys doesn't look too happy about that but he takes it anyways.
After that conversation, I get changed in my riding gear and head out to see my Dragon. I stand in front of the dragon pit for who knows how long, my head leaning against my dragons. Rhaegal rumbles as I hear footsteps approach.
"I hear we are to be married, Aunt." I sigh as I hear Aemond's voice, I pull away from my dragon with a smile and turn to him.
"Yes, my brother, your father, will not be around for much longer, he wishes to see me married, and I wish to see him happy." I tell him and Aemond nods.
"I will try my best to make you happy dearest Aunt." Aemond says and I smile gently at him.
"Im sure you will Aemond." I tell him and he gives me a rare grin with a small blush.
Aemond has grown cold over the years, losing his eye was hard for him, he had to relearn how to fight and do simple tasks as now he was only reliant on one eye, I was there of course to help him, I would clean the hole where his eye used to be and give him soft smiles as he looked at me sadly. I would give him comfort when he would hear whispers of people making fun of his lack of eyes.
