(Sorry this one is short, I'm not feeling great but I really wanted to get this chapter out. hope you enjoy it none the less)
28 ac
Rhaellas Pov
I try not to fidget as Papa makes a speech, it's my sixth nameday which means I'm officially a big girl.
"I warn you all, our little girl is a curious one. She will ask about the gift you have given her and want all the details. There is a reason we call her our curious dragon." Papa says making all the lords laugh and making me blush and hide my face in my hands.
"So let us feast on this great day as we celebrate my sweet little girl, my firstborn, for her sixth nameday!" Papa finishes making everyone cheer as they take sips of their wine.
He bends down and kisses my forehead and whispers. "Happy nameday my curious dragon."
"Thank you, Papa." I say making him smile before he and Mama walk down the steps of the high table to talk to some of the lords.
"When will you get to open your presents?" Rhaena asks picking at the food on her plate.
"Yeah, we're bored!" Aegon my little brother exclaims. He's only two but he's very smart, Mama calls him her little genius.
"I'm sure Papa or Grandsire will announce when I can open them." I say grabbing Aegon's arm before he runs off. Have I mentioned he also never stops running! How he can run into a tree head first and laugh before running again is beyond me. I hope the baby in Mama's belly is a girl, I can't handle another brother.
"I want to see the dragons!" Aegon demands stomping his feet.
He always throws tantrums if he doesn't get his way so I try and find Mama or Papa in the crowd of lords and ladies.
"Don't speak to your sister that way boy." I hear the deep and cold voice of Kepus.
Aegon stops and turns to look up at him just when I do too. I know Kepus must be mad from the scowl on his face.
"I just wanted to say hi to Quicksilver." Aegon says sheepishly already turning to hide in the shirts of my dress.
Kepus only hums before taking a sip of wine from his chalice. Thankfully for Aegon and Rhaena Papa and Mama seem to have had their nursemaids come to get them as it's time for them to go to sleep.
Once my siblings are taken away Kepus sits in the chair next to me that was previously taken by Rhaena.
"Happy nameday, ñuha prūmia. I got you something." He says as he reaches into his jerkin pocket. He holds something in his fist holding it out to me. "Hold your hands out, ñuha prūmia."
I do as he told me, holding my hands out under his. When he opens it I'm ready to catch something but nothing falls into my hands, but when I look at his hand I see he's dangling a beautiful necklace from his pointer finger. It has purple stones that appear almost like teardrops, and the metal looks like a darker silver.
"Happy nameday, ñuha prūmia."
"It's wonderful, where did you get it?" I ask, reaching out to feel the cool metal against the skin of my palms.
"It was in our family archives, supposedly it was Daenys the Dreamers. It's made of Valyrian steel and is encrusted with amethysts. Daenys was always said to love amethysts." He says with a soft smile.
"Daenys? she wore this?" I ask excitedly, he knows how much I adore Daenys the Dreamer. I've probably made him read me the story of her more than a hundred times by now.
"That's what the Maester said, now turn around let me help put it on you." He says in that tone that I know means he's not asking, he's telling.
So I do as he says turning in my seat so my back is to him and grab my curly hair hoping I got it all. I feel the chill of the metal against my throat as I feel Kepus clip it.
"There, now let me see." I hear him say as he gently takes my hair out of my hands so it can fall down my back once more
I turn and look up at him watching as he smiles fondly. "Lovely, it matches your dress wonderfully, but it matches those eyes much better."
I smile touching the pink velvet dress Mama gave me for my Nameday. It has gold dragon embroidered along the skirt and at the neckline. But for some reason his words about my eyes is what makes me blush. But my joy is soon cut off my none other than Ceryse Hightower.
"I see you've given her the present you chose." She says resting her hand on Kepus's shoulder.
I watch as he tense something dark, something cruel flashes in his eyes before they become the stoney ones he lets the world see.
I like the ones he has with me much better. I think before turning to his wife.
"Yes, it's a wonderful gift." I say trying to stay kind even though I don't like her.
I never knew why I didn't like her, she's kind, gentle, sweet, but she's so boring. Her idea of fun is sitting and sewing, my idea of fun is running in the fields or flying with Papa or Grandsire.
"That's wonderful, I'm glad you like it. Maegor worked very hard to find it. Had to be the perfect one, he said." She says smiling at Kepus but he only seems to be getting more and more upset.
Cersye seems to catch the tense atmosphere and hands me a black leather journal with red ribbon to tie it. It seems to be imprinted with the Targaryen symbol on the front and back.
"As you are six namedays you'll start your studies with a Septa. I found having a journal helped me to remember my lessons and to take notes. I hope it helps you as much as having one helped me."
I can't deny that it's a thoughtful gift, and one she seems to have commissioned just for me. She obviously didn't just pick this up at some random book store in a rush. I think, feeling the soft leather against my palms.
"Thank you, it's a lovely gift. I'm sure it will get much use." I say setting it back on the table.
I'm about to ask if Kepus will dance with me when I hear the music start but his wife beats me to it.
"Dance with me, darling? You know this is my favorite." She asks, already pulling him out of his chair.
I watch as he walks away with her to dance, I don't know why it hurts my heart seeing him with her, but it does. I hear a dragon roar from outside, it gives a pull at my soul like always.
"Come to me! I'm waiting!" it's starting to sound desperate, if only I could find out where it is. No, where she is.

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