𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... it was said that she was the destroyer of kingdoms and men.
𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 two princes, both head over heels for her. Though it seemed she had her eyes set on the younger brother. The vengeful woman would stop at nothing whe...
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( chapter twelve ; ❝I didn't know you could read❞ )
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DAENA'S HEAD HURT LIKE HELL. She didn't remember much of the night she had, and she wondered how Aegon could put himself through this so often. She looked outside, and saw that it was already past noon, making her turn around and groan into her pillow.
She groggily got out of bed, and crawled to her bath, which had already been drawn by a maid. She sighed as she lowered herself into the hot water, and closed her eyes. Her eyes suddenly snapped open as she remembered the bet she had made with her soon-to-be-husband.
"Wonder if we'll fall in love once we're married?" She slurred, holding the almost empty cup in her hand. On the table laid plenty of other cups, all of them empty.
"You propably will, I wouldn't blame you." Aemond's lips tugged upwards, and then he lifted up two fingers to the man behind the counter, making him bring another two ales for the pair.
"Shut up, I'm being serious." She snorted into her cup.
"Want to make a bet out of it?" He smirked, and for some odd reason, Daena's eyes were stuck on his lips. They were quite pretty.
"I like how you're thinking." She breathed, still looking at his lips.
"The first one to fall in love, owes the other a day where the winner gets to do anything he wishes, and the other has to obey."
