𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚑

Alicent was rushing through the halls heading to Naella's room but she came to a halt when she saw it empty. "The princess has taken her dragon and children and left to Dragonstone" Alicent then rushed to Aegon's room. "Aegon!" she yelled as she walked in. The prince seemed less preoccupied than his mother did at the moment. "What?" he asked half awake. "Naella?" she asked angrily. "Your sister?!" she yelled to his face but he did not care, he remain in his bed, trying to sleep. "For God's Sake" she whispered as she realized Aegon did not care.

Finally, the young prince woke and raised from his bed. "Oh, it was just harmless fun" he said as he rubbed his eyes. "She didn't need to go get so upset about it" Alicent slapped him. "Naella isn't just anyone, Aegon. She's your sister! Your blood!" she yelled. He seemed hurt yet his eyes said he didn't care. "Naella was meant to be mine. She was meant to be my wife. Grandfather promised she would" he replied to her. Alicent had come far, even though her relationship with Rhaenyra wasn't the best they were in speaking terms. She knew her father didn't truly care for her sons, he only cared for the three boys could potentially give him, the throne.

Dragonstone

In Dragonstone, Rhaenyra was taking care of her little sister. Her soul. Naella laid in her bed, she was in a deep sleep. Daemon was planning how to murder Aegon. Not before torturing him of course. Daemon sat with his grandchildren and pondered. Naella was the better side of House Targaryen. She was kind and good. She was nothing like him and his other... relatives. She was the best of House Targaryen. Yet, being good did not help her get away from the Hightower boy.

"He must pay" Rhaenys said as she walked in. He nodded. "The Hightower Cunt will not let that happen" Daemon replied. "She will. Alicent loves Naella more than she loves her own sons. You and I both know that Aegon is such a disappointment to her, even to her own father. She would prefer to have Naella than Aegon" Rhaenys paced as she paced back and forth. Rhaenys saw Naella after her own daughter, even more when she lost Laena. It had been three days since Naella had arrived and she was yet to be awake.

Rhaenyra rushed out to the painted table. "She's awake" Rhaenyra said before rushing back to Naella's room. Daemon handed the babies over to the Nurse maids. "Sister" Rhaenyra whispers as she gets closer to Naella. "Nyra" she said with a smile. Yet, as quick as it came it disappeared. "How will I face, Jacaerys?" she asked. "Will he forgive me?" she asked. "There is nothing to forgive" she heard him say as he stood at the doorway. "Jace" she whispers as she sits up. Jacaerys makes his way to his way. He doesn't instantly touches her, he waits for her permission.

Princess Naella makes the first move, she holds his hand, finding the comfort she has been desiring since the day he left. "I'm sorry, Ella" he whispers as he pulls her into a hug. "I'm sorry, Jace. I'm so sorry" she cried in his arms he let her. Jacaerys felt guilty for what happened to her. He should have never left her alone. He knew Aegon has always had an obsession with his wife. "I tried to fight him. I begged him to..." Jacaerys kissed his wife. "I know. It wasn't your fault, Ella" he said softly. "I promise you, he will pay for what he did to you. I promise" she nodded.

The king walked in. He stood at the foot of the door. He saw his daughter, broken and lost. He saw Aemma in her eyes. She had been the one hurt, yet she was the one asking for forgiveness. He sat on the other side of the bed. She held out her hand for him. "He will be dealt with" her father said and she nodded. "I.." she began but her father just held her hand. "Do not worry, my sweet girl. Everything will be alright and he will be dealt with. He will never bother you again" she nodded.

Daemon knew Viserys would do whatever he could but prince Aegon wasn't just anyone. He was his son. He knew Otto Hightower would whisper in his ear about it. But, either was Daemon was going to kill him as soon as he would get the chance. He just wasn't going to do it straight away, they would know it was him or anyone in Rhaenyra's family but Aegon's days were numbered.

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