The Dragon and the Rose
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Última publicación jue, ene 18, 2024
Aemma of House Tyrell had been looking for a husband to survive especially during the dance of dragons. As apart of one of the Great Houses, she had a duty to her house and herself. She did not want to be a wife. She just wanted to stay in Highgarden and live there in peace.
Prince Aemond was the perfect Targaryen prince and needed to have a wife because Lord Batheron broke off his engagement to one of his daughters. He wanted a wife for love, not for power like his mother. Maybe the Lady Aemma will be his perfect rose. Or will she?
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Dragon's Heir
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The New Dragon Age
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You had imagined this in your dreams. The sept decked out in all its splendor. Every member of the court dressed in their best. The weather was perfect. The sun was out as if celebrating this union. Birds could be heard chirping outside. The sweet scent of early spring flowers hung in the air. You had imagined this in your dreams. The sept decked out in all its splendor. Every member of the court dressed in their best. The weather was perfect. The sun was out as if celebrating this union. Birds could be heard chirping outside. The sweet scent of early spring flowers hung in the air. And you, dressed in white as the perfect bride. Except it was not you. Instead, you were merely one of the spectators. An inconsequential accessory to HER victory. She had specifically order that you be placed near the altar. Originally you had hoped you could slip out after their nuptials, but Ellyn Baratheon had other plans.
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