Visenya who is the heir to the Iron Throne just wants to make the realm better and safer like no one did before.
While trying to grow up and prepare herself to take over the Throne from her father Robert Baratheon she got some secrets thrown her wa...
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The red keep was busy as always at this time of the day but one person wasn't moving at all since she came back from breakfast and that was the queen itself. She was longing not only for Daenerys but also her home.
Sure she was born and raised in kings landing but gods did she missed dragonstone together with all the people who lived there. The town folk was always kind to her even when she was just a princess and they respected her like no other.
Before breakfast she got the message that stannis was in the north so dragonstone was rather unprotected just about a hundred guards where there. She wasn't sure why she was hesitating to get her home back but there was something that made Visenya feel weak.
Closing her eyes again she was just laying there trying to figure out why something felt off to fight for her home when now is the best time to do it.
When she opens her eyes she saw she was in Daenerys chambers again sitting on a armchair in the corner. The room was lighted with candles but no one was in the room so she waited and took deep breaths while relaxing to be somewhere else then kings landing.
A few moments later the door opens and in comes a exhausted looking Daenerys as she instantly took off her shoes and start undoing her hair not seeing Visenya. "You look beautiful" The Targaryen jumped at the sudden voice but calmed down when she saw her lover sitting comfortably in the armchair with her legs spread and arms at her side.
"How long have you been here?" Daenerys asked as she walked closer. "Not long. Why are you looking so tired, my love" The Meereen queen sighs while trying to undo her braids as she spoke up in frustration. "The sons of the harpy are no more but after the attacked the city is broken so I have to restore it including my fleet"
Visenya looked at her softly and patter her lap. "Come here, my love" Slowly Daenerys sat on visenya's lap and has her arms at her side unsurely where to put them as her back pointed to the woman. The Blackfyre carefully leans forward and starts undoing Daenerys braids and knots without hurting her. "You are the best queen I can imagine. Without you the city would still suffer so take your time and do what's right"
After her hair was loose and Visenya took her hands away Daenerys turned around and now sat fully on her lover while putting her hands on visenya's shoulders. "Why are you always have so much faith in me?" She asked insecurely while still blushing from the new position.
Smiling softly felt weird for Visenya but her face just did it when Daenerys felt comfortable enough to fully sit on her lap. "Because you are Daenerys Targaryen. Mother of dragons. Breaker of chains—" Daenerys laughs while getting red at the loving tone Visenya used. "Stop.. please.. I get it" "Look... I know we hadn't had many chances to talk more about ourselves but it will all change soon. We will lay beside one another and talk about the most boring things"
