Enemies to Lovers. 𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ...and she wondered, did they go from lovers to enemies or from enemies to lovers?
"𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹."
Qu...
She would have expected anything, but not to see the Targaryen Prince here. Why had he come? He shouldn't be here. It was too dangerous. Even though Daemon and she weren't the best of friends, she was still aware of how important he was to her mother: Whether in war or as a loved one. He shouldn't have put himself in danger.
"Hello nephew," Daemon said and pulled off his hood. He had a smile on his lips as he looked at Aemond. "Long time no see." Then his gaze shifted further to her.
His smile faded as he saw her. Was he disappointed that she had failed? That she had been caught? Was he angry? You never had to what Daemon thought. Then his gaze moved to Alys, lingering on her for just a moment before looking back at her.
"You have something that belongs to me," Daemon said, pointing to Rose.
"I would like to have her back."
"I have to disappoint you, Uncle," Aemond spat, his grip on Rose tightening. She moaned in pain under his hard grip.
Aemond had made it clear to her what he thought of her, and she had been afraid that he would kill her, so much did his look promise her a painful end. She no longer recognized the man she loved. She wondered if he was really capable of ending her life. He thought she was a traitor and she couldn't even blame him. It all seemed like a wicked game.
"Unfortunately for you, she has to stay here."
Daemon nodded as if he had expected nothing else. He looked alternately at him and her.
"Hmm, then I'll have to take her by force," Daemon replied coolly, drawing his sword, Dark Sister.
Aemond snorted dismissively and pushed her out his way. Rose stumbled to the side, tripping over her own feet to land on the dirty ground. Aemond drew his own sword. He took a fighting posture and Rose looked panicked at Daemon, who smiled unimpressedly at his nephew.
