Who's Afraid of Little Old Me? / Aemond Targaryen / House of the Dragon

Use Me / Cersei Lannister out now!

Draegon was perfection. He looked like a little Daemon as he grew. Avalon grew as well. Her husband was thrilled, hoping for a boy. A son, an heir.

Draegon was going to be davinas last. She was confident in that. Avalon was filled with worry every day as her bleedings stopped and her stomach grew. Rhaenyra gave birth to surprise surprise another bastard!

"Darling." Daemon kissed Davina cheek begging they take their leave.

"Robbie liked his cousins." Davina countered.

"And my precious little vaera likes the dragon cookies on dragon stone better." Daemon countered.

Avalon was petrified when the day came to deliver her child. Her husband gods that man, her husband went on a hunt. A hunt. While she was expected to deliver a child by herself.

Tyler stayed with her the whole time. The maesters wanted him out. It was no place for a man. Let alone a man that wasnt her husband but tyler asked who among them would remove him? 

Avalon was glad for his presence glad davina stepped in to help her through what was surely going to be long and tedious hours of pain.

"You are good at this."

"Just used to it." Davina countered. "You are doing great."

"I"m scared." Avalon countered.

"It is scary." Davina agreed. Viserys listened at the door begging davina to be gentle on Avalon's heart. "But its also amazing and wonderful. It's a bit of pain for moons of crying and screaming and then there is the baby to deal with." Avalon chuckled weakly.

"Are you having another baby?" Aegon questioned. Alicent scoffed. "What?"

"No. I have all i need."

"Me." Aegon agreed.

"Yes." Alicent said offering him a smile.

Criston picked up Maeve, she smiled into him, kissing his cheek.

"Hi my sweet girl, where are you wandering?" Criston questioned. Maeve shrugged. "You want to see the horses?" She nodded tugging on his shirt. Alicent peered out seeing Criston and Maeve together. She didnt condone his love for the little girl. She believed that maeve was his as well. Certainly fit the mold.

"Well this is lovely..." corlys remarked stiffly. At least maeve had the decency to have silvery hair. Jace had thick black tuffs. Laenor had wrote them happily about a son. Rhaenys glared back at rhaenyra with disgust. She was trying to pass off this pale plaint featured boy for velaryon? No. He was a little brute in the making.

"Jacaerys." Laenor held up his son with pride. The fool corlys thought but he forced a smile. The boy would be velaryon and he would rule one day.

"So many names to pick from." Avalons awful husband was of no help. She felt caged in this marriage. He started off considerate and kind but with each passing day his true colors showed he was power hungry and in need of constant praise and satisfaction. Both of which avalon refused to give.

"Your husband have any ideas?" Davina pondered. Avalon stared back at her annoyed. "I keep daemon out of the naming process too. He would have went with aegon again just to anger viserys." Davina agreed. "What do you like?"

Silver hair and violet eyes. Avalon luckily didnt see any of her husband in the little boy in her arms.

"He will be a dragon rider. He will fly the skies with me and Mouse and we will fly away...." Avalon whispered. "Even when my feet are rooted on the ground he will make me feel happiness like im flying. He will be my Skylar."