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𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧: Aemma Targaryen

𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢: Younger: Milly Alcock or Freya Allan
Older: Emilia Clarke

𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢: House of Dragons

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩: Multiple ~ Cregan Stark

𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 ━ unpublished

( ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ )
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It was the coldest winter that Kings Landing had ever had. The entire castle was covered in ice when a baby's first cry and breath was taken.

Aemma Targaryen second of her name. The only daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor.

Heir to the Iron Throne.

The Realms Light.

Or was she?

There were many rumors regarding Aemma's birth. Mostly due to it being only a few months after Rhaenyra and Laenor's birth. Many people questioned the girl's legitimacy.

She may have looked identical to her mother and made some of the same choices as her but something in her eyes reminded everyone of her great-uncle.

And everyone hoped that the look in the kind princesses' eyes never came forward.

For it was no lie she was everyone's favorite. Her Grnadsire adored his only granddaughter. She was his entire light.

In her eyes, she could never do anything wrong and was the next ruler of the Seven Kingdoms.

So what if she didn't have a dragon? Her dragon would come when she needed it.

So what if many people believed she was too soft? He saw the ruthlessness she had hidden. He saw what she would be able to do one day.

Aemma Targaryen was the future of the seven kingdoms. And if anyone had any object they could speak to Viserys directly.

But the light of the realm wasn't just Viserys light she was her mother's saving grace.

When Rhaenyra found out she was pregnant she knew it wasn't her husband's. She knew exactly who her child's father was.

Daemon Targaryen.

And he would never know the truth.

Her entire pregnancy Rhaenyra feared what would happen. She feared she would share the same fate as her mother.

She doesn't know why or who was looking out for her but her birth was the easiest. Giving birth to her daughter and holding her for the first time Rhaenyra had never felt such love and fear at the same time.

For she would burn down the entire seven kingdoms for the little girl in her arms.

But she was scared of the future her daughter would lead. 

Would her past become her daughter's future? Or worse?

And even though the little girl in his arms wasn't Laenor's it didn't stop him from loving her. She was his entire heart. His Seastar.

But the ones who loved her the most out of every one were her baby brothers.

Aemma was their entire world.

For if they had a bad dream or couldn't sleep the two wound sneak into her chambers as Aemma smiled welcoming them with open arms while telling them about her different dreams until they fell asleep.

Jacaerys and Lucerys adored their older sister to them she needed their protection and needed to be shielded from anyone who could do her harm.

They didn't care if she was older and a future queen. She was their sister and their sister deserved to be respected and loved.

And to Aemma she adored them for it but laughed quickly as well. For she protected them not the other way around.

The saddest thing is sometimes you have to be protected from the ones who you once loved and trusted.

Growing up Aemma wasn't just loved by her brothers, parents, and grandsire, for her uncles adored her just as much.

Although their adoration might have been a bit more of an obsession than anything else.

For Aemma always saw the good in others. It didn't matter what others said about the two boys she loved them because they were family.

She and Aemond shared their grief over not having a dragon. Feeling like a failure to their family for not having one.

While she and Aegon shared their duties. For Aegon never wished to be king and knew Aemma would be. It didn't stop his mother from making him go to council meetings.

The two kids were the ones who would laugh in the middle of the meeting and then sneak out.

Aegon was also the first one to take Aemma to King's Landing letting her explore. And it was the first time the people ever truly saw the princess.

And from that moment they adored the same girl smiling as she danced in the rain pulling others to do it with her.

But the funeral of Laena was the beginning of everything changing.

That night after the funeral, everything fell apart.

One lost an eye.

One lost a friend.

One was cut.

One learned the truth.

The Greens and The Blacks side were drawn.

With a small Aemma right in the middle of it.

Six years later everything is changed.

And Aemma has to return to the place that brought her the best and the worst memories.

The once Realms Light now is something different.

Not all light but not all dark. Somewhere between.

But that day as the Princess walked in the Throne room beside her Grandsire with her hand held high and a red dress on to defend her brother's place was the beginning of everything.

Well more like the death of King Viserys whose last words to his wife was that Aemma was meant to be Queen.

But the true beginning of the war between the Greens and The Blacks was the death of Princess Aemma Targaryen heir to the throne.

The girl who sacrificed herself to save her baby brother.

And her death was the beginning of The Dance of Dragons