@SoyAegonlTargaryen
¿Huelo a dragón, kepa? Creo que es inevitable si paso el día en las nubes... Sí, traigo algo para mi madre, pero no creas que me olvido de ti. Solo no seas tan exigente, querido padre, que nos hemos visto apenas anoche. Mi sonrisa no se ha ido a ningún lado, te lo prometo. Aquí estoy, ¿sí? Me quedo contigo todo el tiempo que quieras, sabes que no hay lugar en la tierra donde me sienta más seguro que a tu lado cuando dejas ese ceño fruncido.
Kepa, I appreciate your welcome. It's an honor that you can see such a strong and fierce woman as my mother in me, and honestly, I wouldn't trade it for anything. Yes, I got to see my brother, he was waiting for me, in a way. I can see how much he resembles my aunt, though I certainly think he needs someone to toughen him up; he's too soft. Now that I'm here, I'll make time to be with him, even if it means sacrificing hours of training. On the other hand, he's already aware that he can join me in the training yard if he'd like to honor me with his presence. I'll be here for a while, if His Majesty doesn't mind my presence, of course.
It could be both, father. I might enjoy it more than I think that it is true but it does not matter to you, does it? Do not date to bring my mother and her honor into this, she has nothing to do with what I feel or think about you, father. I do not dismiss the place she has because she has earned it, but this is conversation is between you and me, so leave her out of this. Darker matter? That's your thoughts about my capacity of loving my brother? Or is it just my capacity of love someone? I will spend time with him, as you wished and I will stay as long as my mother stays or as long as she wishes. I'm right here, Ñuha dārys, if you have felt my absence, show it enough for even made me think about staying. That's all I'm asking from you.
I don't know, Father, you tell me. You've always been the first to favor my brother over me. Or do you think I haven't noticed how much you love your precious son, born of your favorite wife? However, I must say it's a small comfort to know that my presence isn't a burden to you. I don't insult our house, Father; I know these lands are as much yours as mine. I don't know if there's room in my heart for anything but war; it's all I've ever known, and it fills me completely. Something I hope you understand after all your efforts in war to make you who you are now. How could you not know that my mother adores my aunt and leans on her just as much as you do, if not more? I cherish my brother, just not in the same way you cherish your sisters, my king. I don't expect you to ever understand that.
My sweet brother and my King. Meraxes and i have found clouds that look like castles of foam, and currents that sing songs older than Valyria itself. Do you seek a reason to join me in the heights? None is needed, for my sky is never truly bright until you or Visenya are in it. Tomorrow, at the first light of dawn, i shall try to outfly even the shadow of Balerion. Come and find me amidst the gold and the blue, the sky shall never be too small, as long as it is your wing that flies beside mine.
That throne of melted swords was a choice we made together, the three of us, to exalt our lineage and ensure that our blood never fades into the dust of history. If it is cold, it is because it awaits the fire that only we can provide. There is no greater virtue than our greed, Aegon, nor a drive more noble than the hunger to progress and rule, we were born to claim what is ours, and the world is but a canvas for our ambition, and as for your begging... how i love to hear the Conqueror plead for my presence. There is no greater proof of true interest than a dragon demanding what belongs to it. Blood must always call out to blood, and skin must reclaim skin.
Do not let your heart be bitten by such shadows. If i surrender my afternoons to the wind, it is only so i may have stories of gold and silver to whisper in your ear when the moon rises. Who shall remain to whisper poetry to you, you say? Oh, my love... have you forgotten? Poetry is not found only in the songs of bards, but in the warmth of our shared bed and the silence between my breath and yours. Let our sweet Visenya guard your kingdoms with her fierce steel, for i love the shield she is to us both, but let me be the one to guard your peace with the verses i write upon your skin with my touch.
Con respeto, mi Rey, ¿sabes que no todos tenemos dragones que nos lleven de un extremo a otro del mundo en minutos? Solo voy a mencionar que he estado donde hacía falta tu nombre. Si el silencio te ha parecido tan ruidoso en mi ausencia, entonces lamento haberte dejado solo con él. Nunca olvidaría dónde está mi lugar.
Book inspired w personal Hc’s applied. / Adult themes, Strong language. ( spanish & english portrayal )
