Chapter Six

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Mortality.

I finally looked away from Daemon as Rheayra hit my ribs with her elbow

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I finally looked away from Daemon as Rheayra hit my ribs with her elbow

"What?" I asked looking at her

"You were staring"

"Staring no I wasn't" I defended

"Really because I believe you have some drool right there she gestured to the side of her mouth making me roll my eyes

"If you didn't have a gorgeous uncle I wouldn't be staring in the first place" I uttered noticing her face change from shock into a smile as I sat back in my chair and sipped my wine

"Allow her brother Prince Sebation to speak on behalf of princess Daphne" the king uttered clearly fed up of the man

Where the hell is my brother anyway?

The entire table but Daemon looked around for him before Guards came running in a body hanging over the few at the back I stood up gawking at the body until it breathed and I heard my brother scream

"It would appear her brother ran into some trouble your grace" The man smirked I looked at him and laughed

"Funny is it?" I asked

"Do not speak" his knight ordered drawing his sword I quickly grabbed a nearby knights

"You sir are not here for a marriage so I suggest you speak quickly" I spoke with confidence which seemed to shock some of the men in the room

"Daphne-" the man tried

"Bring my brother to the healers now" I ordered before walking down to the knight "princess Daphne" I corrected showing no fear

What was he going to do?

Kill me? I doubt it

"I want what I am owed" with this he came charging at me only to be knocked back by my sword I tilted my head "I am to be a king!" I laughed

"Sorry" I laughed again "king? A man who dare say he is to be king is no true" I pushed him back once more with my sword "king" my voice laced with venom I held the sword to his throat "who ordered you here? How did you get in" I questioned pressing the tip of my sword toward his throat as the king watched me with his finger up signalling his knights not to move in

"Daemon!" I paused as he finally spoke the name "daemon ordered me here"

"For what reason?" I asked if I were a dragon steam would be toppling out of my head, he had hurt my brother

"To steal and to run!" He yelled

"Anything else?"

"Princess you'll ruin your dress!" Rhaenys told me she was married to Lord Corlys and often stayed at Dragonstone but had grown into a mother figure towards me especially when Aemma had died.

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