![]() "Jace, no!" Visenya saw him wield a knife as I let go of Lucerys, trying to dodge his attacks and successfully struck him down.īut I was blinded. ![]() "He doesn't know, does he? Lord Strong," I taunted the boy who could take the girl I was promised from me, none of us aware of the growls in the sky as Visenya stood there - unmoving. "You will die screaming in flames, just as your father did," I threatened the little prick, who cried as I held the rock in my hand. "Stop it," She whimpered, and we did not even notice the ground beginning to move as all four of them came at me and pushed me down. It was like she was changing, and I should have seen it. "Come at me again and I'll feed you to my dragon!" I threatened just before Jacaerys came at me, then Lucerys, all while Visenya's anger and sadness grew more and more. Baela punched me in the face, to which I returned the favor. Rhaena ran at me, past Visenya, intending to do harm but I shoved her to the ground. Is my betrothed really so self centered?" And then I said the worst thing imaginable. I only grew more angry, "Then she should have claimed her! Now Vhagar is mine." "I need no defending! Vhagar was for Rhaena!" To prove to you that I will always be able to defend you-" "I claimed Vhagar because she no longer had a rider. "Do you have no morals? No sympathy?" Visenya questioned as the Velaryon girls quaked with anger behind her. Yet that was not good enough, as I stood before my betrothed as confident as I would ever be and she could not even bear the sight of me. "My dedication to being a good husband, of course." "What is there to prove?" She questioned, confused. "And I will prove this to you, I swear it." You are kind hearted and you'll be a good man to me," She smiled. "Do you still wish to marry me? I heard your father say he wanted you to marry Jacaerys so you could become Queen," The offer of being Queen after Rhaennyra is a grand one, and foolish to turn down. It was a foolish argument," I reassured her, holding her warm hands in mine. "Aemond, what was that?" the sweet voice of my betrothed shook me from my trance and a maid followed close behind her, "are you alright?" ![]() I was promised Visenya, and I would claim her as my wife. I only recommended the marriage because Daemon fucking hates me, alright? Now no more of this," And she walked away, putting on a smile before going back out.īut for once in my life, I was not going to listen to my mother. "Trust me, Aemond, when I say this: Visenya is worth nothing more than the dirt below your feet. "Her.her birth mother?" I asked while rubbing my reddened ear. "Aemond, she is a bastard! She has no mother of good breeding!" She told me loud and clear, making sure that no one could hear, "Visenya may look like a Targaryen, but she is going to end up like the whore her mother was." "I want her," I proclaimed, and my mother pulled me by my ear away from the crowd. He would make Visenyas' children look like a joke. But Jacaerys did not even look like a Targaryen. I knew that I was smaller than Aegon, not as boisterous and had no dragon that I could claim. I looked over at him, and never felt so much hatred for a person. "Her father wants her to be Queen," She rolled her eyes, "so she is Jacaerys problem now." "You are to stay away from her," She hissed into my ear. When I went to comfort Visenya, my mother pulled me back.
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