THE VOID, Aemond Targaryen.

THE VOID, Aemond Targaryen.

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Game Of Thrones: House Of Dragons
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⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐒 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍 nasceu, primeira filha de Rhaenyra Targaryen, o Arquimeistre Gyldayn registrou que, ao longo dos anos, a menina mostrara-se incapaz de exteriorizar emoções como seus irmãos, permanecendo sempre absorta em livros sobre as tradições valirianas. Daenys não reagia às demonstrações de afeto nem às brincadeiras da mesma maneira que a maioria das pessoas; por isso, muitos afirmaram que a princesa nascera desprovida de sentimentos, sem capacidade de experimentar dor, amor ou ódio. 𝐌𝐀𝐒, 𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀́𝐒 𝐃𝐀 incapacidade dita por todos, era que a herdeira de Rhaenyra, nunca foi desprovida de sentimentos. Havia nascido com uma condição tão rara, que ninguém sabia afirmar o que era, pois haviam poucos relatos. Embora fosse plenamente capaz de sentir, ela nunca aprendeu a reconhecer e expressar tais emoções. 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐀 𝐓𝐄̂𝐍𝐔𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄, Aemond Targaryen desenvolveu fascínio por Daenys, encantado que que ela nunca o julgou ou o desonrou pela falta de um dragão. Como todos, acreditava que a princesa era incapaz de sentir emoções; ainda sim, isso nunca o impediu de tentar se aproximar dela. 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂̧𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎̃𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐄 iniciou, Rhaenyra viu a tentativa de usar o afeto que Aemond havia sentido na infância por Daenys, para tentar trazê-lo para o seu lado na guerra. No entanto, diferente de todas as suas expectativas, durante a aproximação dos dois, Daenys finalmente começou a compreender aquilo que durante toda a vida existira dentro de si. Sensações que antes pareciam vazias e incompreensíveis passaram, pouco a pouco, a adquirir significado. Capa por @dressadsgwttp
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