HoTD RP

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I hum as I move closer to my beloved dragon. "Are you ready to ride with me?" I ask, stroking her scales gently as I stand beside Aemond. "Honestly I wouldn't be surprised if she let you ride her without me. But better safe than sorry, especially when it comes to my favorite cousin." I tease gently, swaying slightly on my feet as I look at him.

Daemon watches Visenya move, smiling to himself as he admires her body and lithe form. "You move so elegantly, little one." He teases as he sits up in his bed to stretch. "What have we been brought to eat this morning?"
 
Visenya looked down at him smiling when he was staring at her. She hummed as she bent down to kiss him slowly before pulling away and slipping over to the table to see what food they had. "Sausage eggs and potatoes." She says as she looks everything over.

Aemond hummed softly and bit his lip as he stroked over her eyeridge slowly. "She is quite beautiful." He says quietly before he nods. "More then ready." He says softly as he looks back at her then stepped to the side so she could mount her beast and make room for him on the saddle.
 
I easily climb up onto my dragon, shifting about before I look at Aemond. "I'll have you sit in front of me. I can teach you how to guide her." I explain softly, patting the saddle space in front of me softly. "And I'll be right behind you the whole time, so if she gets unruly I can help you." I add on, extending my hand to him with a happy smile on my lips.

Daemon nods his head thoughtfully. "Okay. That sounds palatable enough." He mumbles as he stands from the bed, stretching his muscles before sauntering over to Visenya. "How did you sleep, darling?" He whispers in her ear, his hands holding and massaging Visenya's hips. Honestly, he could just lay her on the table and eat her.
 
Visenya sighs quietly her gaze easily finding daemon behind her until he had climbed from bed and his hands found her hips rubbing softly. She tiped her head back to rest against his shoulder and the opened her eyes to look up at him."we need to take care of your wife." She says suddenly.

Aemond watchs as she mounts the large pale dragon her movements sure as she then situates herself and smiles down at him inviting him up. It had been a moon or more since he rode with either his sister and even longer still since riding with his aunt or uncle. He was beyond looking forward to this. Quickly he clambered up and took his place in front of her glancing back for directions on whatto do next
 
I smile softly and guide him on how to hold the reigns, what words to say, and how to direct her movements, my arms wrapping around Armond's torso after I make sure the both of is are buckled in to the saddle for safety. "Okay, now tell her to fly." I whisper in his ear, my arms still firmly around his body.

Daemon hums softly with a nod. "I know we do, dearest." He whispers to her, still softly massaging at her hips. "But for now, let the two of us be together and be happy, okay?" He implores her, kissing down her neck to her shoulder ever so slowly. "I would like to enjoy my soulmate."
 
Visenya huffed quietly her eyes finding his again as he denied her. He did it kindly but it was still a denial and so she found herself a bit irritated. She did however let him get away with his wandering kisses for now. She would put him in check if he grew to bold.

Aemond listens carefully trying to memorize everything she says. He knew if the dragon got out of hand then she would be able to bring the beast back under control again but knowing what to do would still be helpful shod be ever manage to tame his own beast. "Soves!!"
 
I smile as my dragon takes a moment before she takes off in flight, my arms squeezing Aemond's waist. "Look, you did it!" I giggle out, relishing in the breeze in my hair as we soar above the clouds. "Isn't this amazing?" I ask him over the wind rushing around us, my grip on Aemond tight.

Daemon smiles softly and hums. "Let me feed you, sister." He requests, his kisses peppering up and down her throat, cheek and shoulder. "I would treat you as the queen you are dear one." He adds on, his eyes locking with hers. "Must I beg you?"
 
Visenya rolled her eyes just slightly. She didn't want to be pampered. "I remember what you like to feed me lekia." She says a bit sassily and then she looked to the food again. "I'd much rather eat the food." She says smirking now as she sits to eat the breakfast that was fast growing cold.

Aemond laughs softly as the wind whipes at his hair and pulls it in every which direction. He liked it up in the clouds. Rhaenyra had never let him do the flying on her beast. And last he had seen his aunt or uncle he had been to young to try. This was invigorating! "I did not realize what I had missed not having the reigns in mine own hands!"
 
I smile softly at Aemond's enthusiasm and excitement. "I am glad you enjoy it!" I call out to him, closing my eyes and resting my head on his back, between his shoulder blades. I put my full trust in Aemond and my dragon to keep us safe as we fly, and I use the excuse to be close to my favorite cousin.

Daemon lets out a somewhat shocked laugh, for some reason having not expected that response from his sister. He should have known better, having spent so much time together his ways have rubbed off on her. In more ways than one. "Very well. Let us eat."
 
Visenya smirked proud she had shocked him with her response and then she did just as he suggested digging into the breakfast that had been brought to them. It was a bit sparse perhaps because the war in the stepstones had effected the trade routes so heavily. But that should be fixed here shortly now that the war was won. She wished to go back. Really she did. Casually she reached out her hand finding the back of his neck to trace the mark that linked them as a pair. "I want that woman ded." She tried to be casual about the request but in truth it wasn't one. She looked up from her food to meet his eyes hoping to get her seriousness about the topic states plainly with the look in her eyes.

Aemond grinned feeling her lean into his back her arms still circling his waist as they flew. He looked about taking in the clouds rushing past,feeling how the dragon moved beneath them both the powerful beat of her wings and the effort it took to stay aloft. He pulled the reigns a certain way and they where slicing down towards the ocean below them pulling an excilerated shout from his lips as they 'fell'. This was a wonderful feeling truly. "Cousin! Where should we go?" He shouted over the wind. He did not wish for this to be a short flight but he did not know where he wanted to fly to. They could go to dragonstone perhaps? Or driftmark? But those where both close and he wanted to be gone all day long.
 
I laugh softly at his enthusiasm, letting out a soft hum in thought before I shout back. "We can go wherever you like, cousin!" I call over the wind howling in my ears, looking out at the clouds as we fly amongst them, above them, and below them. I inhale the fresh air deeply, feeling at home on my dragon with Aemond with me, up in the skies.

Aemond eats his food, reminiscing to himself about the war before he hears his sister speak. Upon processing what Visenya said, he tilts his head to one side. "We cannot simply kill my current wife, darling. Even the royal family is not immune to proper justice, and justice would be demanded upon us. We must go about this with intelligence and stealth."
 
Visenya sighed softlyand rolled her eyes. "And what happens when I fall with child daemon? Viserys will never let you marry me while your bronze bitch lives." She says perhaps a bit bratily but he'll she felt she deserved ito be so. Her soulmate was married to another woman and refused to deal with the cow.

Aemond aemond rolls his eyes some when she doesn't help him decide at all. He wondered briefly if they could make it across the narrow sea or perhaps to the wall. He thought perhaps they could bit maybe it was best not to test that theory. In the end he simply settled for an island off the coast after several hours of flying. There he banked the beast downwards still she landed and he grinned "this seems well enough."
 
I look around at the Island Aemond landed us on, stretching a bit as I unhook myself from the saddle and slide off my dragon to stretch my legs properly. "Now when you get a dragon of your own, you'll be fully prepared." I day happily, my hands clasped behind my back as I look up at my cousin.

Daemon nods. "I know. She will be dealt with, I swear to you," He reassures Visenya, holding one of her hands in both of his, "You and I will be wed well before you become with child." As he says this he makes eye contact with her to show how serious he is about this matter.
 
Visenya gicea him a look "oh so you will control yourself then? Daemon we both know your appitites are to great to quench with simple touchs and kisses. You are known and the lord of fleabottom for a reason." She says as she crossed her arms over her chest to stare at him a bit petulantly

Aemond nods quickly as he wraps her up in his arms kissing her forehead gently and grinning from ear to ear. "Thank you cousin." He says soflty as he presses his cheek to the crown of her head and holds her tightly to his chest. he doesn't let go for quite a long time, his eyes closed as he takes in the sounds and smells of the island round him as he basks in the nearness of his cousin.
 
I wrap my arms tightly around Aemond, returning his hug happily and resting my head against his chest, breathing in the salty air of the sea calmly. "I'm glad it makes you happy." I mumble into his leather clad skin, smile lighting up my face. "It makes me happy to make you happy."

Daemon grumbles a bit but he knows she is right. "Then how do you suggest I go about disposing of my current wife?" He asks her with one eyebrow raised, genuinely looking for ideas that won't lead back to him as the obvious murderer of his spouse that he doesn't really care for anyway.
 
Visenya looks at him a bit surprised. He as never one that cared much for subtleness. Now he was trying to keep himself out of the light so that he could be with her? She smiled just a bit and then shrugged. "Have someone else do it. Go thru Myseria and her contacts. I've confidence she will get it done." She says softly

Aemond chuckles softly as she hugs him back and then he looks down at her "have your beast start a fire then and we can have some food while we are here. I had a small meal packed into her saddle bags by the dragon keepers earlier this morning." He told her as he pulled away. He had wanted to spend some time away from the keep.
 
I smile and nod. "We'll need to gather wood." I say thoughtfully, looking around. "We can play at being smallfolk, running about the woods gathering berries and wood to live." I laugh softly, looking at the few trees on the small island. I begin walking toward them, looking for loose branches and twigs to use to use for my dragon to light.

Daemon nods his head and hums thoughtfully as he eats his food. "Okay, sister, consider it done." He says with a soft smile to her. "We will inform Viserys about being soulmates after the deed is done. Less suspicious that way." He says after a moment of thought.
 
Visenya hums softly and then. Closes her eyes as she enjoys her food again. When her plate is empty she stands and moves around the table to sit in his lap her hands playing with his loose sleep shirt. "Thank you Lekia." She says softly as she leans in to kiss him slowly.

Aemond tips his head to the side and then shakes his head at her enthusiasm. "You joke but they do have to do such things to live cousin." He points out softly before he wandersbinto the trees to gatter appropriate amounts of wood and twig for a fire.
 
I smile as I gather up wood, pulling loose branches from trees and gathering dry twigs. After I fill my arms with as much as I can carry, I head back toward my dragon, setting the wood up in a small pile so she can set it ablaze when we're ready.

Daemon hums as his arms move to wrap about Visenya's waist tenderly. "Of course, my darling soulmate." He whispers, leaning in to pepper her throat and shoulder with soft, loving kisses. "Anything for you."
 
visenya smiled slightly at the term. She wasn't used to hearing it. Not yet anyway. She wondered just how long he would take to have the woman killed. This should not be as romantic as she finds it. Plotting a woman's murder.perhaps she should ask viserys to anul daemons current marriage? He always had a hard time saying no to her. But this was for do with daemon he for some reason had it out for their brother. Viserys was hard to understand and if didn't help that Otto was whispering lies and treason in his ear all hours of the day and night. She sighed softly as she closed her eyes and leant her face down to press against his neck. "I'm don't think I'll ever grow used to that term coming from your lips." She says endearingly.

Aemond hums softly as he looks out over the water it was a quiet day. The birds and other animals native to their small island retreat where all but silent in that moment. He wondered if it was the dragon in their mist. Likely that was exactly it. But he wasn't about to complain. He so rarely got to go for rides. Amaelya believed he would eventually tame his own beast to ride but he had come back from such attempts bruised and broken beaten and burnt. It had not been a fun experience on any of his previous attempts and each time he returned empty handed he could see the disappointment in his father's face growing. He wasn't happy that aemon was the son that survived. That was his first born son. He knew that with his father maired to that cunt he would likely be set aside as soon as aegon reched the proper age. The boy was already born after all and he was already a little menace. When he returned with firewood and say amaelyas pile already placed down a small way from her dragon he began to stack the logs he had brought out of the woods neatly.
 
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