Visenya Targaryen
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𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾, equitemofvhagar.bsky.social. 𝓑𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝓮. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓲𝓽. #hotdrp #fantasyrp WT: wintersblood
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her appetite. The way Aegon talked about her disgusted her. Especially since he was talking like that in front of Helaena.
Visenya was also worried about how Aemond would be feeling with this constant taunting and she shifted her gaze back to him trying to read him which was impossible.
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Visenya might be too intimidating for you." He said and now was laughing drunkenly through his words and by now his friends were laughing hard as well. But it still seemed forced.

Visenya was thankful she had finished her plate of food. She thought about getting more but had lost what was left of
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heard, his only." He then looked over at Aemond again with a smug smile as he could see Visenya and everyone else at the table getting uncomfortable.
"Perhaps you'd be more comfortable with someone who is paid to act like they enjoy their time with you. Attempting to please a Princess such as
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There was a pause in the conversation and Visenya's look softened as she looked over at Aemond curious as to who Sylvie was.
Aegon saw the curious look on her face and chuckled.
"Oh, Visenya. Sylvie is my brothers favorite whore at the brothel." He began. "She was his first. And from what I've
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me on your wedding night instead of you." Aegon grinned at his brother not noticing Visenya getting angrier by the second at how disrespectfully Aegon spoke to and about her.
"I could always have Sylvie come to the castle that night. Perhaps you'd prefer if she warmed your bed instead."
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to eating his meal.
"Very well then. No. You do not have a choice." He said speaking to Aemond again. "I am King. I wish to have a tournament and I want you to be my champion." Aegon said before taking a bite of chicken.
"If you refuse, then I might just have your brides bedding ceremony be with
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servants holding out a glass to be refilled.
Visenya took that moment to glare at Aegon, her fists clenched around her silverware as she had to hold herself back from stabbing the king with her fork or even her knife.

After getting his cup refilled and drinking some of his wine, Aegon went back
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world. I highly doubt any man would challenge him for that reason alone."
Aegon let out an annoyed sigh before looking over at Visenya.
"With all do respect, Princess, women at court do much better when they are seen and not heard. Just ask my mother and my wife."
Aegon turned to one of the
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choice, dear brother. But if you choose not to fight, other men might attempt to take your bride from you. They may see you as weak and cowardice. This would be the perfect time to prove you are not."
"With all do respect, Your Grace." Visenya began. "Prince Aemond flies the largest dragon in the
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blood between you and I."

By the time the tournament had gotten brought up, Visenya was on her fourth glass of wine and was starting to feel the effects of the alcohol a little bit. But not enough to sway her focus from the current conversation.

Aegon smirked at Aemonds question.
"We all have a
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"You have them too?" She asked her as her smile formed again knowing she now had someone who she could share her visions with and would listen to her and was happy that she could do the same for her future sister by law.
"And thank you for saying that, my queen. At least I know there is no bad
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Visenya smiled softly when Helaena told her she didn't blame her or her family for what happened to Jaehaerys. But when Helaena had mentioned the vision, Visenya's eyes widened slightly.
"Vision." Visenya repeated back in the language only she, Aemond and Helaena were fluent in.
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the larger trees, thinking that's where Aemond might be and quickly came around hoping to catch him.
"Gotcha!" She said but noticed he wasn't there.
She gave a playful pout when she didn't see him then started to turn to go looked for him near another tree.
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another pat before she began walking toward the woods.
"Aemond." Visenya called in a sing song voice.
"I do hope you're out here and it's not some maniac wanting to kidnap a helpless princess for ransom." She joked with a giggle as she approached the treeline.
She then quietly snuck toward one of
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Aemond. But noticed he wasn't around.
"Now where could Aemond be?" She walked around Vhagar a couple times thinking Aemond might be toying with her a bit. She was about to walk around her a third time when she noticed movement coming from the nearby forest.

Visenya smirked and gave Vhagar
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she began walking the rest of the way.

As she approached she noticed Vhagar lift her head making the princess smile. Once Visenya got to her, she gently rubbed her nose as the large dragon let out a soft purr.
"Hello Vhagar. It's nice to see you again too." She said and began looking around for
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for you to go riding with him." He told her then offered to help her onto the horse.
Visenya accepted and thanked him before taking the reins and began riding toward the field where Vhagar was.
As she got closer she noticed Aemonds horse tied to a tree and tethered her own to the same one before
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back into the Red Keep. Making sure no one was watching her, she made her way back out to the courtyard and smiled when she saw a horse waiting for her with one of the stable keepers holding the reins.
Visenya approached and the man bowed.
"Princess Visenya, Prince Aemond had this horse reserved
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who was good at archery. Her sister, Baela who was particularly good with a crossbow stepped up now and began firing shots as well.
As the crowds attention, as well as her other siblings attention went to Baela, Visenya quickly backed away until she was out of sight before she too turned and ran
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bit and began firing a few arrows hitting the center of the bullseye each time. At this point a crowd had formed around her and applauded her when she ran out of arrows.
She noticed Aemond smirk in her direction before he walked back into the Red Keep.
Luckily for Visenya she wasn't the only one
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waste. Because Visenya was only interested in Aemond and that had been the case for a little over a year now.

Visenya stayed with her siblings for a while helping Joffrey with his bow and helping him hit just under the bullseye of the target.
Knowing Aemond was watching she decided to show off a
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disappointment when Aegon had joined them and giggled softly when Aemond joined in on insulting his brother. Which Aegon clearly didn't like. Especially since she could tell he was trying to impress her.
But even if Aegon didn't reek or look like he'd been sick for ages, his efforts would be a
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even more than when he kissed her hand.

Visenya was thankful when Jace and Luke left and she could have at least a couple moments with Aemond alone.
She smiled as he spoke about how he wished he'd have been the eldest and what it was like having Aegon as a brother.

She joined in on his
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what had happened. They seemed to both still be in shock from seeing Aemond again.

When Aemond spoke in High Valyrian to her, the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end and she had to keep herself from smirking as the way he spoke the language was like music to her ears and made her heart race
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It wasn't until Aemond had released her hand that she realized he had been holding it longer than what would be considered appropriate for a quick hand kiss.
Visenya brought her hands in front of her, clasping them losely together as she studied her brothers. Neither one of them seemed to notice