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Daemon's POV
It's still a strange feeling, to be here, inside the walls of the Red Keep. There has been so much bad blood between his House and the Targaryens. Five full-blown rebellions, not counting the War of the Ninepenny King. The last rebellion conducted by his father, Rhaegar Blackfyre, the First of his name. It was before his birth before his father sank during a sea battle in the North, near White Harbor. By some miracle Rhaegar managed to survive the battle, washing on the shore, only to be found by Lady Lyanna Stark, who was visiting the Manderly at the time.
The She-Wolf of Winterfell, was the one nursing the Black Dragon back to health and one thing leading to another, well here he is. After that his father chose to bend the knee to King Viserys, sending the Golden Company back to Essos, living the rest of his life in the North, with his mother.
Today, both Rhaegar and Viserys are gone. Viserys's only son, Aegon VI Targaryen is sitting on the Iron Throne. Viserys's young sister, Daenerys as his queen. He can't stop smiling, thinking of the fierce little dragon, he's actually heading for her solar. He can already hear her sing under his touch... As always, the old Knight, Ser Barristan, is guarding her door and as always he is sending him a hard and bitter glare.
Dany's solar is a small room, but comfy. She recently added a large couch in the room, He can only guess that she was afraid they could end up breaking her desk, at least that's what he tells himself with a chuckle.
She is sitting behind her desk working on some papers, "what can I do for you, my Lord ?" She asks not looking at him.
"It's about an urgent matter of state, I'm afraid, my Queen". He says.
"Is that what you said to Ser Barristan ?" She is rolling her eyes "Why are you really here ?"
"You know why I'm here, my queen" He's smiling.
"Yes I know... we can't continue to do this. I'm your Queen, it is not right." She says, biting her lower lip.
"Must we do this every day, Dany ? Don't get me wrong, it was fun the first few times, but I grow more and more tired of this game" he's coming closer. "You know you need me Dany and I need you. I'm the only one who can make you feel good Dany".
"My husband..." she says, weakly.
He can only laugh at that "come on, love, he is too busy taking Renly Baratheon's cock. You were married for many moons when we have started this and I still can remember the sight of my bloody cock coming in and out of your sweet cunt. He has never touched you and he never will, which is a good thing, otherwise I would have already killed him and damn the consequences". He says growling.
"Now, please little dragon, sit on the damn desk and open your legs, I'm hungry". She does just that and for the next few minutes he's feasting on her, keeping his hand firmly on her mouth, silencing her loud moans
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"You know, It was not a lie, I need to talk to you about a matter of state" he declares.
"Really ?" She asks, skeptically.
He needs to approach this carefully. Of course, he trusts his little dragon implicitly, but her reaction to his plans could be bad. "Aegon is a weak and a fool. By giving me Summerhall he thinks he can control me and yet, I took his queen and soon I will take his crown! My secret negotiations with Lord Tywin have come to fruition".
"What do you mean ?"
"I will marry his granddaughter Myrcella".
He can see the expression on Dany's face morphing into pure rage. "GET OUT!" She screams."GET OUT!!!"He loves the sight of his little dragon losing her temper. "That's my dragon," he says, crashing his lips on hers, at least until she is bitting him. Hard.
Hard enough to draw blood. with a hiss, he's leaving her mouth
"Yes, I'm a dragon and I do not share!" She shoots with fury
"Oh, neither do I, love. I have no intention of sharing my power, especially not with a man like Tywin Lannister".
"What do you mean ?" She is still fuming.
"I will marry Myrcella at Summerhall... " He can't finish before she cuts him. "You fucking bastard..."
"For fuck sake, Dany, let me finish. I will marry Myrcella at Summerhall, it will be the greatest and most flamboyant wedding in Westeros history. The King will be there, Lord Tywin forces will be there. But not you. Play sick, find a reason to stay at the Red Keep and prepare the castle for my return"
Realisation settles on Dany's face. "You can't be serious..."
"Summerhall will mark the end of the Targaryens as a Dynasty my love. You can stop me right now, you can call for Ser Barristan, He would gladly end my life or you can choose to become my queen. To become Daenerys Blackfyre".
His heart is racing, faster and faster, while the silence between them is stretching. Then she is looking at him, her face hard to read. "What about Lord Tywin and Myrcella ?" She asks, spitting the girl's name
He's smiling. "I'm going to play the perfect green boy with Myrcella on our wedding night, I can assure you, my love, the marriage isn't going to be consumed. When we return to the Red Keep after Aegon's death, the Lannister will be ambushed by the Golden Company. When my father sent them back to Essos, it was with the promise of their return. The North is with me! My uncle Brandon will lead the Northern army and they are going to invade Casterly Rock and the Westerlands by the lands. He has already secured the cooperation of the old Walder Frey."
Dany is shocked. "Your uncle agreed to that ?"
He chuckles, "wasn't that hard, he couldn't wait to fuck the Lannisters in the arse his own words".
"Maybe we can keep Aegon alive..." she starts. "Don't be absurd! He has to die, I promise you, I will do this quickly, but him and all of his Kingsguards, they are already dead. I will deal with his Hand when I return to the Red Keep". He can see that she is still conflicted.
"Once again Dany, here and now I choose to put my life into your hands. You can end this, but you know that the Kingdoms need a strong dragon. A red dragon, or a black dragon, it doesn't matter, but Aegon is way too weak and your House won't survive him, no matter what. I know in my heart, that our union, a red and a black dragon, is the answer!".
He takes her hands in his. "We can do this, but it's only worthy if we are together" then she is looking at him, as a new resolution settles in her eyes.
"Well, then, Daemon IV Blackfyre, we do it. Together!" She says strongly.