"Kostagon ao shifang se udrir hen aōha ānogar?" Aemond asks. Visenya was quick to nod and Daemon gave a nod of approval. Visenya wanted to run away, away from the scary man with the sword of her namesake, wanted to find Aemond and tell him about the passageways she had found on Dragonstone, wanted to show Aemnod the beaches of Driftmark and try and find the dragon Vhagar.
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Across the balcony, Aemond and Aegon watch as Helaena catches a spider.
"We have nothing in common," Aegon complains to his younger brother, watching his future bride talk to herself, he downs the rest of the wine that is in his cup before looking towards his brother. "Visenya would have been a better match,"
"Visenya hates you," Aemond is quick to say, looking up at Aemond.
"Yes she does but father claims she will be a warrior one day, so that means her children will be warriors as well, not to mention that she doesn't talk to herself like that dumb twat," Aegon looks around the gathering to try and find a wench who he will torment till he drunk enough to forget. "Maybe I can convince Mother to let me wed Visenya as well, it is within my birthright,"
Aemond was about to tell his brother that he shouldn't talk about Visenya's future children or call their sister such a name but Visenya rushed into his side. Aemond smiles at Visenya before pulling her into a hug.
"I am sorry I didn't get to say goodbye to you before I left, mother wanted to leave King's Landing as fast as we could. But Aemond you must visit Dragonstone, there are so many cool things I have found and need to show you," Visenya quickly talks, wanting to tell Aemond everything about what has been happening and not wanting to forget anything.
Aegon rolls his eyes at the interaction between his niece and brother, walking after a wench with a pair of long legs that he loves so much.
Once Aegon was out of sight of the young Prince he happily hugs his niece back, even in the short time they were apart was too long for him. Neither one of the children had changed much since they have been apart, one clear difference was the hairpin that sat neatly placed in Visenyas braid. Aemonds chest fills with pride as he saw the pin embedded in the Princess's hair, happy that she likes the gift he put so much thought into.
Visenya pulls herself out of the hug they were sharing, remembering the lesson she was taught by her Septa in King's Landing. The girl tries to hide the smile that was on her face but she fails. She makes a hand gesture for Aemond to come closer and he complies with the girl's command.
"I heard that Vhagar is here," Visenya whispers into Aemonds ear, worried that if she talked any louder someone might hear her. "That the rogue prince's daughter, Rhaena, is going to claim the she-dragon,"
Aemond eyes widen as Visenya tells him about Vhagar, he has heard the stories about her, the biggest dragon alive today. Visenya had always enjoyed telling him about the battles the she-dragon and her rider Visenya I had gone on. Vhagar would be his.
"Has Rhaena claimed Vhagar yet?" Aemond asks as he was careful not to Visenya his intentions. He needs this dragon, he would be Vhagars next rider at any cost. He will fly the biggest dragon in the world if it is the last thing does.
Visenya was quick to shake her head as she shares the news about the dragon, having no clue about Aemonds intentions. Visenya looks to around the gathering, trying to see if anyone was watching them. Once she thinks that no one is she grasps Aemonds hand and drags him towards to the exit, wanting to show Aemond the beaches of Driftmark. The beach would also give them a better view of all of the dragons that are resting around the grounds. The two children quickly run the stairs, trying not to be seen by any of the kingsgaurds or Difrtmark guards, the attempt to not be seen failed as Daemon and Ser Harrold watches them. The sound of Visenyas laugh and the smile on her face warms Daemon's heart. If he had known the girl was his he would not have spent so much time in Pentos, he would have agreed with Laena to come back to Driftmark. He would have been the one to have taught Visenya the traditions of their house and not Laenor.
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