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CHAPTER SEVEN
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RHAENYRA STOOD AND ADMIRED HER sister. She was just as beautiful as their mother. Her dress was white with flowers sewn into it everywhere. The dress relieved her upper chest and shoulders. The dresses train was long and had flowers covering it. Lydia added the final touches to Aenoras hair. Her hair was in a long braid with golden clips. The braid fell over her shoulder and just below her breast. She wore a necklace with the Targaryen crest carved into it, which belonged to her mother. She look like a dream.

"Everyone is ready, Princess." One of the maidens announced to the three.

Aenora looked to Rhaenyra and Lydia and smiled. "I suppose we should get on with this," she said.

Both Rhaenyra and Lydia laughed. It was funny because all morning all she could talk about was how she couldn't wait to be married.

"I suppose we should," Rhaenyra agreed.

Aenora hugged Lydia one last time. Lydia had wished her the best luck and kissed her cheek before she and Rhaenyra exited the chambers.

The nervousness didn't hit Aenora until she was standing outside of he large double doors. Gifs she wished her mother was there to talk her through it. She tried her best not to cry but a single tear fell. Rhaenyra noticed this and quickly wiped it away.

"Do not cry, Nora. Today is a happy day," Rhaenyra said. Although, she knew exactly why her sister wanted to cry. Their mother had only been gone for a week, she knew this must be extremely hard for her.

"It is. It is a very happy day. I just wish mother was here with us," Aenora looked up so that no more tears would fall.

"As do I. But I am here with you, I know that may not be as good—" before Rhaenyra could finish Aenora stopped her.

"I am utterly grateful I still have you, little sister. I love you to no end," Aenora pulled Rhaenyra in to a hug.

"I love you too," Rhaenyra smiled.

"And I love you both, but I do believe it's time." Viserys said as he appeared from behind them.

Aenora gave her father a slight smile and nod.

They gave Rhaenyra time to go find a place to stand before they entered.

"You know, I've dreaded this day since the day you were born." Viserys stated.

"You have?"

"Of course I have. No father wishes to give his daughter up to another man. You are my little girl, you always will be."

All Aenora could do was smile.

Aenora still felt resentment towards her father, but she was thankful he was still alive. She didn't know if she'd every get over what had happened, maybe in time, but she'd always see Viserys as the man who chose to kill his wife because of an obsession.

Viserys held out his hand for his daughter to hold. At his command, the doors opened. Revealing the bride to all of the lord and ladies of the Seven Kingdoms. Aenora looked around, her heart was racing but nonetheless she held a polite smile.

When she looked down the makeshift path, there stood Daemon. He wore black and red, with Dark Sister at his side. He was perfect in her eyes. He was right when he said she wouldn't have antiques anyone but him. He was violent and impulsive and had many faults, but that's what she loved about him. She liked that he never tried to be what everyone wished he was. He was just himself, not broken or evil.

When Daemon saw Aenora enter the hall, everything stopped. It was as if she was the most perfect thing in the world. In that moment, he silently declared he would love her, cherish her, protect her, and do anything she would ever ask of him for the rest of his life. After last night, he knew he loved her. But now he knew, he was in-love with her. Nothing else mattered but her. She made him feel like a person, unlike everyone else. He knew he wasn't ideal match for her, but he was who she wanted, and he was extremely  grateful for that.

When they came face to face they both smiled at each other. Rhaenyra was right, today was a happy day.

As the priest spoke, neither of them listened. They were in their own little world where it was just the two of them.

"And now for the vows."

"Father, smith, warrior, mother, maiden, crone, stranger."

"I am hers and she is mine. From this day, till the end of my days."

"I am his and he is mine. From this day, till the end of my days."

"In the presences of Gods and men, I now proclaim Daemon Targaryen of house Targaryen and Aenora Targaryen of house Targaryen to be man and wife. One heart. One soul. Now and forever."

Daemon did not wait another moment to kiss his lady-wife. And when they pulled away from one another, they both smiled as their foreheads touched.

When the feast was over Aenora and Daemon ran through the halls of the Red Keep and to their chambers in a different quarter of the castle.

As soon as the door shut Daemon picked up Aenora and tossed her on the bed. She rested against her elbows as she watched Daemon undress.

The girl could only laugh. The excitement had not and would not soon diminish.

Aenora crawled to edge of the bed where Daemon was standing, shirtless. She kissed up his stomach slowly, then his chest and neck. Aenora looked him in the eyes before kissing his jaw then his lips.

Daemons hands slipped around her waist, untying the dress. He continued to kiss her as he slowly loosened the string. Aenora but his lip as if to tell him to stop teasing her. He quickly pulled away from her and slid his finger across his lip. He looked her for a moment before pushing her back into the bed. Daemon took off her shoes then with one swift moment he pulled the dress from her body, leaving her bare.

He looked down at her, he was mesmerized. Daemon took off his shoe and pants and threw them to the side. He then climbed on top of her, kissing from the bottom of her stomach to her lips. The kiss became heated and rough. Her hands were roaming all over his body. Daemon flipped them so that she was on top.

Aenora didn't mind it.

She pulled away from the kiss and began to align his cock with her entrance. Aenora looked at him one last time before slamming herself down, letting out a harsh breath and making him breathe in. 

"Fuck," Aenora laughed at the painful yet pleasurable feeling.

"Stupid idea?" Daemon asked as he placed his hands on her hips.

"No," she smiled.

Aenora began rocking her hips slowly, letting out breathy moans in the process. Daemon watched her as she sped up her pace and began moaning louder. He allowed her to have control until she couldn't move herself anymore. He then flipped them over again, and began to slowly thrust into her. He smiled as he listened to her moan.

"Faster," was all she had to say before he took over full control. He thrusted into her faster and harder. She clawed at his back, making him grab her hands and holding them above her head.

"Fuck" Daemon said in a low voice as he felt her walls tighten around him.

Daemon pulled all the way out then thrusted back in as hard as he could causing Aenora to arch her back. He did that a few more times until they both released at the same time.

Daemon collapsed next to her causing her to roll on top of him. He held onto her with one arm and used the other to cover them. Considering it had been a very long day, they both soon fell asleep.

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Authors Note:
y'all dunno how hard i was laughing while writing this☠️ but i didn't make it too extravagant cause it's 5 am and i haven't slept yet AND it was my first time writing smut LMAO. also excuse any grammar and misspelling cause like i said, ITS FIVE AM AND I HAVENT SLEPT. I'm running on hopes and dreams rn.
thoughts? opinions?