Meya stood watching the sun starting to set as Aegon entered her chambers without knocking. His eyes landed on her. Watching her every second as he approached her.
Meya felt his gace. She knew it was him. She didn't have to guess it. "You people really can't tell when a woman just wants to be alone, can you?" She let out as she looked out over the big city. Aegon smirked and rolled his eyes. " Guess so". He walked over and stood beside her following her gaze over the city. "Lord Larys told me about his 'whispers' of my betrothed running through the keep sobbing". He let out gathering her attention.
People really like to talk, don't they?
"People don't know what they talk about" Meya blurred out while looking to her feet.
The prince before her looked at her concerned. He somehow always found himself caring about her. Even though how their relationship has been during their youth and how it was now. He knew he would never be the husband she truly deserves to be with. And he knew she would be miserable and unsatisfied so why prove anything else?
Aegon cleared his throat to wake himself up from his thoughts as he stepped inside from the balcony. "Alright" he let out as he walked towards the door.
"So that's it?"
He turned to Meya with curiosity yet irritation washing over her face. "You just waltz in here, tell me of how other people talk about me then leave?" She questioned him as she crossed her arms over her chest. Aegon chuckled over her comment before answering her. "What are you on about? Iff you think I would put some kind of effort in this betrothal then you are clearly wrong. I didn't want this and noir did I ask for this!"
"Says the man who kissed me the other night!"
"You really think I feel anything for you, don't you?"
" I don't know. You tell me then. Why did you even kiss me to begin with iff you don't feel anything?"
Silence filled the chamber as Aegon looked at Meya in irritation. "Iff you don't feel anything for me then why bother to kiss me or even walk in here to begin with?" Meya lashed out. She didn't wanna feel so bothered by it but it did. It did bother her. "Or rather you're just doing this to praise yourself"
"You really are your father's daughter" Aegon let out. Meya started to laugh at him as she heard it. Her hands found her hair as she started to walk around the room. "What's that's suppose to mean?" She said through her laughter.
"You're unreasonable"
"Oh I AM being unreasonable? That's great coming from YOU!"
Silence yet filled the room. Meya sat down on one of the chairs that were by her fireplace with her head in her hands as she groaned. Aegon looked at her with a stern look before throwing the door shut behind him as he left.
***
The day of the wedding had arrived. Meya stood on a smal bench being helped by different handmaids with dressing her for the ceremony. She looked numb infront of the mirror. She didn't dream for this day or wish for it to arrive at all.
She never really wanted to get married. She couldn't really see herself as someone's wife. Noir as Aegon's either.
"You look beautiful, princess" one of the handmaids let out waking Meya up from her thoughts. Meya, whose gaze had found the floor during her daydreaming looked up to herself in the mirror and saw her long white dress with both red, black and green details over it. Her hair was let down resting over her shoulders. Resting around her neck was the necklace her father once gifted her mother many years back. The necklace made out of valerian steel.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as her mother entered her chambers. "You look absolutely beautiful, my sweet daughter" Rhaenyra said as Meya took a step down and walked slowly over to her. Rhaenyra gave her a kiss on her forehead and gave her a smile.
Meya returned it with her weak smile before spotting Daemon in the door frame.
"It's time"
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More chapters will be released in the beginning of January 2025 so stay tuned!
I'll be trying to write as many as I can right now for you to read.
And by the way. I know this doesn't really happen in the series noir the books but Viserys death will happen about 4 years after the wedding of Aegon and Meya.
But I'll be trying to post as many chapters as I can sometime during January.
Stay toned! <3
//L.J.L
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Blood Of My Blood
Fiksi Penggemar" I hate you, don't you know that?" " I may recall that, but in this it doesn't really matter since your my betrothed." Meya Velaryon, first of her name, daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Daemon Targaryen. She's the oldest child of her mo...
