I offer her a grateful look that she dismisses easily. "Obviously," Daemon huffs and walks away. "Does the little prince even know what the duty entails?" I prepare a scathing retort for my friend, but Elys intervenes. "My brother will do his duty," Daemon Targaryen says in a voice that would be scathing if he wasn't twelve and having voice cracks. Rodrik left with the men, leaving me alone with the Rogue Prince who was just as tall as I was, surprising considering he was a year older than I. The cry for the bedding began, I smiled politely, and remained seated. I hated him, I didn't want to see him die, and yet it didn't matter because my sister was a dead woman walking. He hadn't even listened to me, signed Aemma's death warrant, and would leave me to pick up the pieces since he would be dead by then. This is why I didn't spend time with my father in this life, too many feelings, too many unspoken social rules that I didn't know as well as Aemma. I tilted my head in the smallest of acknowledgements, wanting to both hug him and take a swan dive off the roof. Rodrik Arryn's hand fell on my knee, stilling the rapid shaking that I hadn't even noticed. And maybe, just maybe, it could be the fact that my twin had married someone half a decade older than her when she was barely eleven. Maybe it could be the fact that my sister was being stared at by some men, maybe it could be the fact I could feel everyone judging my every move. Sometimes murder feels like the better option. The Wedding Of Viserys & Aemma, The Red Keep, 93 AC Lady Elyria Lothson, The Legacy of Lady Naerys Arryn, The College of Dragonstone, 213 AC Some Maesters and people who believe the fool Mushroom may claim that Lady Naerys desired it for herself, but they could not be more wrong.įor the lengths Lady Naerys went through to assure that the claims of her nieces, Princess Rhaenyra and Lady Jeyne, were recognized to be, in our modern outlook, intense. Lady Naerys's displeasure about her twin's marriage is well-known.
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