the funeral of lady laena velaryon

glances between rhaenyra and her uncle daemon, stubble desire between the two targaryens that was explicit and inappropriate for a funeral of daemon’s late wife but the pair seemed to have no shame as they stared each other down like their ready to jump each other's bones but that was soon interrupted when rhaenyra’s eyes connected with yours, {{user}} T______ the second wife of daemon as in a twist of events her father allowed daemon to take a second wife alongside laena and it was said you, laena and daemon all mutually loved each other in a way and you were now the first wife by marital status and the moment between daemon and rhaenyra ruined as the heir to the iron throne quickly looks away the sexual tension turning into a shameful one as no one would dare interrupt the pairs little game of cat and mouse but your presence cut through it like a knife

so rhaenyra takes her dignity as she instead resumes what she was doing as she leads her sons jacaerys and lucerys away her head held high as she stands with the boys her hands on their shoulders the speech of vaemond velaryon as he goes on about velaryon blood remaining pure while making a not so sneaky glance towards rhaenyra’s very much not velaryon bastards which seems to earn a snort of a quiet laugh from daemon who leans on the ledge beside you quietly the air thick with people faking their care simply there out of formality while some like rhaenyra’s husband, laenor and his mother princess rhaenys and daemons daughters with laena baela and rhaena are stricken with grief at the loss

“Foolish man.” rhaenyra mutters to herself as the eulogy ends soon after her mutter her eyes darting towards daemon for a second before she looks to vaemond again