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1- A flight to remember
Aegon and Helaena are due to be married and Aemond can't stand the thought. His older brother frequently...
As your wedding night drew to a close and your guests took leave from the ballroom, it was time to declare the Crown's witness. The long running tradition of house Targaryen demands that all relatives of the new King and Queen submit their names to be drawn at random. It is the responsibility of the person whose name is drawn, to witness the conception and birth of the royal heir.
Aegon had drunkenly boasted that he hoped for Baella's name to be drawn.
"Baella wouldn't be able to resist my dragon cock, she would be begging to join in. I bet she would be so much fun."
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The corner of your mouth curved into a smile... Little did he know that would be impossible. In your anxiousness to perform the act infront of any other, you had managed to sneak away from the celebrations and remove all the names from the hat, save one.
Since as long as you could remember you had wished to be betrothed to your younger brother Aemond. The two of you had always been closer and he was sweeter to you than Aegon ever was. If nothing else, this was your own way of getting back at your new husband.
Your mother the queen approached the stage and scaled the stairs, your closest relatives watching on in anticipation of who would receive the honour.
She plucked a paper, her ever stoic composure faltered into one of concern.
"Aemond..."
She read aloud to the crowd below. Heads turned towards the prince at the back of the crowd, leaning against the wall, legs and arms crossed with an unsettling confidence about him.
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Aemond's lustful eye looked you up and down. You brushed your hair behind your ear, beads of sweat forming at your brow as your heart began to race. You would never be his but at least this way he could watch.
Aegon's grin drooped into a sneer and he rolled his eyes. Your new husband linked arms with you and made for your chambers with you in tow. Aemond swiftly followed the two of you, accompanied by two guards.
There was an uncomfortable air about the Crown's chambers. You were Queen now but it will always feel like your mother and father's rooms. You sat on the bed and ran your fingers over the embroidered quilt. Beautiful blue, gold and green dragons danced a glorious pattern, their tails entwined as one. Memories of you and your three brothers jumping on your parents to wake them up came flooding back. Such simple times...
