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Viserra yelped as she felt someone kick her. She opened her eyes to see the blurry figures of her older brothers: Aemon and Baelon. “Move over” Baelon demanded.
“What?” Viserra asked opening her eyes a little more “What the hell do you want? I was bloody sleeping.”
“Bloody move” Aemon demanded “I have not slept a wink all this night because of your secret admirer, and it is all your fault.”
“Move you notorious bitch” Baelon added “This secret admirer of yours creeps me out.”
“He creeps you out?” Viserra chuckled “Then it seems we are in a whole lot of trouble then my beloved brother, he creeps me out as well which is why when the creeps identity is revealed I will not object to him being cut down by dark sister.”
“Or burnt by dragon fire” Aemon added “But seriously bitch, move over.”
Viserra rolled her eyes moving to the middle of the bed, her brothers were stubborn it was better to give in, in that case she may get some sleep. She did not have the energy to argue all night. Her brothers climbed in Baelon on the left, Aemon on the right, both of them kicking off their boots. She felt the blankets get pulled from her. “What have you done to upset Jocelyn now?”
“She is desperate to try for another baby, to fulfill her duty and give me an heir.” Aemon sighed placing his head on Viserra’s shoulder. “I do not care what father says Rhaenys is enough for me. Jocelyn and I…. I love her and I do not want to lose her. She had miscarried a lot and she nearly bleed out trying to give me a son. She wants to keep trying, I do not. Each time we lose a child, a part of us goes with them. I have mourned all the dead children I can. Joc, she will just not listen.” Viserra ran her hand up and down Aemon’s side.
“And you Baelon?” Viserra asked.
“I was lonely, also I can never find sleep the maids keep bothering me at all times of the night, but we all know they just want into my bed.” Baelon sighed Viserra chuckled loudly “What?”
“You both have the same problem essentially people want to fuck you yet you to not want to fuck them back!” Viserra laughed.
“Language” Aemon scolded.
“Not a child, Aemon.” Viserra rolled her eyes “I am a women grown at least in the eyes of our mother I am if it were up to her I would have been married off two years ago and would be carrying my second child. Beside if you do not want to hear such ‘foul’ language then do not use said foul language.”
“Vis had got you their brother.” Baelon chuckled pressing a kiss to Aemon’s lips.
Viserra rolled her eyes “Can you two love birds take it outside, preferably to Baelon’s chambers. Tis late, I am trying to rest.”
“Nope” Baelon responded pulling the blanket up “I am rather comfortable where I am.”
“Night” Aemon added.
“What? Aemon- Baelon what if someone sees. What the hell am I going to say. What if mother comes in. She will think me a temptress that-“ Viserra began.
“Seduced both her brother yeah, oh well” Aemon said “I do not know why she acts like Baelon, and I are fragile babies but leaves you to the wolves. There is a low chance of anyone seeing besides we are all in our clothes and there is no blood.”
“Mother will be inclined to listen to the truth.” Baelon added “But worst comes to worst you will likely either end betrothed to one of us or both of us, father had amended a law for more marriages to take place without abolishing the first.”
“In that case you do not have to marry Theomore Manderley.” Aemon said.
“Keep to your own sides you bastards.” Viserra grumbled “Oh and if anyone comes in you two will have the honour of explaining this. Good fucking night.” She leaned over Baelon and grabbed her robe, wrapping it around herself for decency sake, and curled up in her bed which was hard because even though the bed was massive her two brothers had decided to lay right next to her as if they did not have the whole rest of the bed. She wanted to try and convince them to leave again but she sighed giving up when she heard one of her brother’s snore, the bastard was already asleep.
They had not exactly lied to Viserra, Aemon did have a fight with Jocelyn, and he did have annoying maids bothering every second of the night but mostly they missed her. It was not the first time they were able to sneak their way her bed. She was comfort, she made them feel secure. They had done nothing more than kiss her forehead or hug her and yet she made woke something in them. It was hard to explain.
Viserra looked like a goddess curled up in her bed, her silver curls running past her waist, in a tight set of braids. She tried to stay away from them, but she kept moving back towards them a, because they were right next to her and it was hard to stay away from then and b because she was a dragon, drawn to the heat, they emitted heat.
He and Aemon had always been drawn together for as long as he could remember as soon as he could crawl he followed him around. Alyssa had known that it was more than platonic and supported it. They married for duty and had grown into love, the same happened with Jocelyn and Aemon. It was possible to love more than one person ar once.
Viserra was so much more than the vain little girl they thought she was. She was strong, kind, and competent. She snuck outside the red keep’s walls to read stories to the children in the orphanage. It warmed their hearts. When they actually took the time to get to know Vis they realised how amazing she was. Their feelings grew for her the more time they spent together. His feelings were more than brotherly.
Aemon woke up to Baelon groaning and Viserra was frantically moving around the room. The first thing he saw when he woke up were his three nephews staring down at him. They were not shocked though it was not as if they did not know both he and Baelon sometimes slept in their Aunt Viserra’s bed. The boys kept quite sometimes the boys would even come in and join them in the bed. Personally he was not extremely fond of that because the boys liked to curl up near Viserra, the bastards hogged his Vis and Baelon.
Baelon was fully dressed for the day, honestly he wondered where he got the clothes perhaps he used one of the secret tunnels, Baelon’s room was connected to both his and Viserra’s chambers. He could vaguely see that his mother was in the room losing her mind.
“What are you doing?” Daemon asked him.
“What does it look like?” Aemon asked.
“Like you are hogging Aunty Vissy and Kepa” Aegon muttered. Just then the door opened revealing the King. The entire room went into a standstill.
“Ah, Baelon, Aemon I was wondering where the two of you disappeared to.” Jaehaerys chuckled.
“Why are you acting like this is okay!” Alysanne demanded “Viserra was in bed with her brothers! Rumours will spread around the keep.”
The man chuckled “Oh Aly I cannot count the number of times through the years that Viserra would crawl into Baelon or Aemon’s bed when she was younger. They are doing nothing wrong she is intact; her older brothers would not dishonour her. This has been going on for months, at least as far as I am aware, and I truly do not care as long as it keeps lordlings out of her bed.”
“But Jaehaerys-“ Alysanne started.
“Well then Baelon and Aemon will wed Viserra you know to prevent rumours from spreading.” Jaehaerys said. He had been planning on betrothing Saera to Aemon in the hope of new heirs, but Saera ran away, that betrothal could now fall to Viserra it was not like the betrothal to the Manderley’s could not be pushed back. It could fall to Viserra’s daughter should she have one or Gael. “Besides it is not as if it is unusual Targaryen siblings have weird relationships we shall settle at that.
Aemon climbed out of bed, “Fine” Aemon sighed “I knew this was a risk, we both did. She brings us comfort besides the children were not happy at the knowledge that there aunt was going away.”
“Oh I will say.” Baelon sighed.
“No Aunt Vissy cannot leave us.” Aegon whined wrapping his arms around Viserra’s leg.
“Then it is settled then” Jaehaerys said “It will help keep Baelon and Aemon’s relationship discreet they could even wed in the valyrian ceremony as well. You shall tell Jocelyn and your daughter.”
“Of course father.” Aemon sighed “Now why are you wondering around like a headless chicken Vis?”
“What?” Viserra gaped “The hearing of Henrik Redwyne is in an hour! You know for treason against the crown?”
Aemon looked at his parents and his brother who both nodded “Why didn’t you wake us up?”
“I just woke up myself as it turns out I was rather comfortable.” Viserra rolled her eyes “ I would have called for Daenora, but she will not be here till next week, and it was not like I could call for my maids, how could I explain why both of my elder brothers were just laying in my bed, basically spooning each other and me by extension? Then my beloved nephews entered and then mother and the father-“
“Would you calm the fuck down” Aemon ordered.
“How fucking dare you tell me what to do-“ Viserra started.
“Can you just calm down and turn around so I can lace up that stupid gown?” Baelon hissed and Viserra reluctantly obeyed.
“Do not blame me mother set the criteria for what I have to wear to the hearing.” Viserra hissed.
Jaehaerys chuckled as Baelon finished lacing up his sister’s gown. “All down sister if anything I think we have determined that I could be a fucking amazing maid.” Baelon replied causing the entire room to burst into laughter.
Baelon stood on Viserra’s left in a black tunic, a dark red leather doublet, and black leather pants, with dark sister on his belt and several daggers, he had several rings on his fingers, a gold band over his forehead and a black cape. Viserra stood in the middle of her brother, her silver curly locks were hanging down to her waist, rubies were in her hair, a jewelled ruby necklace, and bracelets with ruby rings. The top of her dress had a sparkly red top and a red flowing skirt. It had black dragons embroidered on the dress. The cape was black made out of the fur of a black wolf with red flower embroidered on it. Aemon was on her left with a black tunic, a bright red doublet with gold detailing, black leather pants and a dark red cape. He wore a gold band on his pale white hair shone.
“He looks cocky.” Viserra whispered.
“He best be careful he is getting on father’s nerves.” Aemon whispered back.
“I know right.” Baelon added giving Viserra’s hand a quick squeeze. “You will get used to it, after the wedding you will be expected to attend as a member of the royal family.”
“Do not look away, it shall only make it worse.” Aemon added.
“For crimes against the crown you shall lose your head,” Jaehaerys announced gesturing to Baelon. Baelon walked over pulling Dark sister from his belt.
“In the name of King Jaehaerys I of House Targaryen, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm. I Prince Baelon of House Targaryen sentence to die.” Baelon said swinging dark sister and beheading Ser Redwyne. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Aemon give Viserra a comforting squeeze.
“Now that this is settled it is with great pleasure that I announce th betrothal of my second youngest child the Princess Viserra to both her elder brothers Princes Aemon and Baelon.” King Jaehaerys said “The wedding shall take place in a few moons.”
Viserra glanced at both her brothers, there was no going back.