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valaenatargaryensdragon · 8 months

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Whispers of the Dragon's Heart

pairing: Fanon!Alicent Hightower x Male OC

summary: It is time for Alicent to give birth to her first child which was secretly fathered by Daegor Targaryen.

Word count: 3,1K

Warnings: Fluff, cheating, infidelity, childbirth

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The library was a refuge from the prying eyes of the Red Keep, a place where secrets were whispered among dusty tomes and the flickering light of candles. Alicent Hightower and Daegor Targaryen sat in a corner, their voices hushed, but their hearts pounding with a forbidden love.

The room was shrouded in an atmosphere of solemnity, the shelves filled with ancient knowledge and the scent of old parchment. Candles cast long shadows on the towering bookcases, giving the impression that they were hidden in the depths of a cavern, far from the machinations of the court.

Alicent's emerald eyes were alight with a mixture of longing and fear as she gazed at Daegor, who sat across from her. His violet eyes, so like those of his brother Viserys, held a calm determination that she found both reassuring and unnerving.

"Daegor," Alicent whispered, her voice trembling, "we cannot continue like this. The risk of discovery grows with every stolen moment."

Daegor reached out, his hand brushing against hers in a tender caress. "I know, Alicent, but I cannot deny what we feel for each other. Our love is worth the risk."

She looked down at their intertwined fingers, her heart aching with love for the man before her. "I love you, Daegor," she confessed, her voice barely audible.

Daegor's thumb brushed against her knuckles as he smiled softly. "And I love you, my sweet Alicent. I dream of a future where we can be together openly, away from the prying eyes of King Viserys."

Alicent's eyes glistened with unshed tears, her fears momentarily forgotten in the warmth of Daegor's presence. "I dream of it too, my love."

But their stolen moment of tenderness was interrupted by a sudden, sharp pain that gripped Alicent's abdomen. She gasped, her hand flying to her belly, her knuckles turning white from the intensity of the pain.

Daegor leaped to his feet, his concern overriding everything else. "Alicent, are you all right?"

She nodded, trying to hide her discomfort. "It's nothing, just a twinge."

Daegor didn't buy her reassurance. He moved closer, gently helping her to her feet. "We should get you back to your chambers. I'll find a maester."

Daegor wasted no time. He swiftly led Alicent out of the library, his arm supporting her as they navigated the Red Keep's corridors. Her contractions were growing stronger, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to hide her pain.

In a nearby hallway, Daegor spotted Maester Owen, a trusted healer of the Red Keep. Without hesitation, he approached the maester, his face etched with a look of deep concern.

"Maester Owen," Daegor called out, "I was passing by the library when I found the Queen in great pain. I fear she may be going into labor. Please, come quickly!"

The maester's eyes widened in alarm at the news. He was aware of the Queen's advanced pregnancy and the potential complications that could arise. Without a moment's hesitation, he nodded and followed Daegor back to Alicent's chambers.

As they entered her private quarters, Alicent was sprawled out on a luxurious couch, her face contorted with pain. Maester Owen immediately rushed to her side, assessing her condition with a practiced eye.

Daegor stood nearby, his expression a mixture of genuine concern and the anxiety that came with the weight of their shared secret. He watched as Maester Owen tended to Alicent, doing his best to reassure her that everything would be fine.

The maester, after a thorough examination, determined that the Queen was indeed in labor. He turned to Daegor and said, "Your timely intervention may have saved both the Queen and the child, Prince Daegor. I will do everything in my power to ensure a safe delivery."

Alicent, still in pain but relieved that they had made it this far without her secret being exposed, managed a grateful smile toward Daegor. He nodded in response, silently promising to stand by her side through this ordeal.

With the lie successfully planted, Maester Owen continued to attend to Queen Alicent, and the process of bringing a Prince or princess into the world began in earnest. Daegor watched over them, praying that their love and their secret would remain hidden, at least until the child was born.

As Maester Owen continued his efforts to assist Queen Alicent through her labor, he couldn't help but notice the unease in the room. His eyes darted between Alicent and Daegor, and the fact that Daegor was present during such an intimate moment raised suspicions in his mind.

With a furrowed brow, Maester Owen finally voiced his concerns, "My lord, while your assistance is appreciated, it is highly irregular for a man to be present during a childbirth. I must insist that you leave the room at once."

Daegor's heart sank. He knew that any further insistence on staying would only raise more questions. He couldn't risk exposing their affair or the true parentage of the child. He nodded, trying to mask the turmoil in his eyes.

"I understand, Maester Owen," Daegor replied, his voice strained. "I will go and find King Viserys immediately. He should know of the Queen's condition."

With a heavy heart, Daegor turned and slipped out of the room, leaving Alicent in the capable hands of the maester. His mind raced as he made his way through the Red Keep, his thoughts filled with fear for Alicent's safety and the memories of his past loss.

As Daegor reached King Viserys' chambers, he was greeted by a guard who informed him that the King was in a council meeting. Daegor couldn't wait, so he quickly devised a plan to inform the King of Alicent's situation without revealing too much.

Entering the council chamber, Daegor approached King Viserys, who was engaged in a heated discussion with his advisors. He leaned in and whispered urgently, "Your Grace, Queen Alicent is in distress. Maester Owen is with her, but he requires your presence immediately."

Viserys, his face pale with worry, excused himself from the council meeting and followed Daegor to Alicent's chambers. Daegor's heart pounded with anxiety as he hoped that the King's presence would ensure Alicent's safety.

Little did he know that the events set in motion by this childbirth would have far-reaching consequences for the Targaryen dynasty and the realm itself.

Hours turned into a seemingly endless wait as Daegor stood beside King Viserys outside the birthing chamber. He had convinced the King that his presence would offer comfort to Queen Alicent, drawing upon the memory of his late wife, Mya. It was a lie, of course, but one that Viserys believed without question.

Inside the chamber, the sounds of Queen Alicent's labor pains echoed through the hallway. Each scream, each cry, sent a shiver down Daegor's spine. He couldn't help but flinch with each agonizing sound, his face a mask of concern and sympathy. Viserys, preoccupied with his own worries, failed to notice the turmoil in Daegor's eyes.

As the hours dragged on, Daegor's anxiety grew. He knew that childbirth was a perilous journey, one he had witnessed end in tragedy before. He had lost his own wife, Mya, and their unborn child in such a way, and the memory haunted him still.

But for Alicent's sake, and for the sake of the child that might bear his blood, he could do nothing but wait and hope. The cries from the birthing chamber were a constant reminder of the fragility of life, and Daegor prayed silently that history would not repeat itself.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Maester Owen emerged from the room, his expression inscrutable. Daegor's heart leaped into his throat, and he exchanged a worried glance with Viserys.

The maester cleared his throat before addressing the King. "Your Grace, Queen Alicent has given birth to a healthy son."

Relief washed over Daegor, and he couldn't help but smile. He had feared the worst, but now it seemed that fate had been kinder to them. Viserys, too, beamed with joy at the news of an heir, oblivious to the complexity of the situation.

Daegor couldn't help but feel a surge of hope and love for the child he could not publicly claim as his own. He knew that the secret would remain hidden for now, but the challenges that lay ahead were far from over.

As Viserys left Daegor alone outside the birthing chamber to meet his newborn son and Queen Alicent, Daegor stood there, torn between his desire to see Alicent and their child and the need to maintain the façade of an innocent bystander.

He watched the door to the chamber, anxiety gnawing at him as he imagined the joy and relief inside. Alicent had successfully given birth to a healthy son, and Viserys would be overjoyed. Daegor's heart swelled with a mixture of happiness for the mother and child and the ache of knowing he couldn't openly share in their moment.

Minutes turned into an agonizing wait as Daegor fought against the urge to enter the room. He knew that his presence in there could raise suspicions, unraveling the elaborate web of deception they had woven. He clenched his fists, his knuckles white with the effort to control his emotions.

Finally, the door to the birthing chamber opened once more, and Viserys emerged, cradling the swaddled infant in his arms. A proud smile adorned the King's face as he looked at Daegor.

"Daegor," Viserys called out, "meet your new nephew. I have named him Aegon, in honor of our forefathers."

Daegor approached Viserys, his heart heavy with both relief and sorrow. He gazed at the innocent babe, Aegon, who bore no resemblance to him but was still his own flesh and blood.

"He's beautiful, Your Grace," Daegor said, forcing a smile as he feigned joy.

Viserys nodded, blissfully unaware of the truth. "Alicent is resting now. She has gone through quite the ordeal. We shall celebrate the birth of our heir together, Daegor."

Daegor agreed, his thoughts racing as he contemplated the challenges that lay ahead. He would continue to play the role of the loyal uncle and brother, hiding his love for Alicent and the secret of Aegon's true parentage. It was a delicate dance of deceit, and Daegor knew that one wrong step could bring their carefully constructed world crashing down.

As Viserys handed the swaddled infant Aegon to Daegor, a lump formed in Daegor's throat. He couldn't help but feel a swell of emotions as he cradled the child that was his own flesh and blood, the secret he had guarded so carefully. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he blinked them back, hoping Viserys would attribute his emotional display to the circumstances.

"Your Grace," Daegor began, his voice wavering with feigned emotion, "holding this child reminds me of my own loss. My late wife, Mya, and I lost our child in childbirth. It's a feeling of both joy and sorrow, and I can't help but be moved by the sight of this precious babe."

Viserys nodded sympathetically, unaware of the truth behind Daegor's tears. "I understand, Daegor. Loss is a difficult burden to bear, but today, we celebrate new life and hope for the future."

Daegor nodded, gently rocking the infant Aegon in his arms. He marveled at the tiny features of the child, so full of potential and promise. But his joy was tempered by the knowledge that he could never publicly claim this child as his own, and he couldn't openly acknowledge the love he felt for Queen Alicent.

Viserys placed a reassuring hand on Daegor's shoulder. "We will raise Aegon to be a great Targaryen prince, strong and wise, just like his uncle."

Daegor's heart ached with the weight of his hidden love and secret. He nodded once more, vowing to protect Aegon's identity and his love for Alicent at all costs, even if it meant living a life of deception and denying the truth to the world.

Under the shroud of darkness, when the Red Keep lay in slumber and its corridors were silent, Daegor Targaryen ventured through the hidden passages he had discovered as a young boy. He moved with stealth and purpose, navigating the labyrinthine paths that led to Queen Alicent's chambers. His heart pounded with a mixture of longing and trepidation.

As Daegor approached the queen's door, he found it slightly ajar, and his heart skipped a beat. Alicent, knowing he was coming, had stayed awake to see him. He gently pushed the door open and slipped inside, his eyes meeting those of the woman he loved and the son he had fathered in secret.

Alicent was seated near the hearth, holding their newborn son, Aegon, in her arms. The soft glow of the firelight illuminated her face, revealing a mix of exhaustion and tenderness. She looked up as Daegor entered, her eyes brightening at the sight of him.

"Daegor," she whispered, her voice filled with affection and relief. "I've been waiting for you."

Daegor crossed the room in a few swift strides, his heart overflowing with love and longing. He knelt beside Alicent, his eyes fixed on the tiny bundle she cradled. With trembling hands, he reached out and gently touched Aegon's cheek, his fingers brushing against the soft skin of his secret son.

"He's beautiful," Daegor said, his voice filled with wonder and emotion. "Our son, Alicent."

Alicent nodded, tears glistening in her eyes as she looked down at the child they had brought into the world together. "Yes, Daegor, our son. Our love has given life to this precious boy."

Daegor leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to Aegon's forehead before turning to Alicent. He cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing away the tears that had welled in her eyes. "I love you, Alicent, more than words can express. I will do everything in my power to protect you and our son."

Alicent's lips met his in a passionate and longing kiss, sealing their shared secret with an unspoken promise. In the quiet hours of the night, they were united in their love for each other and their commitment to keeping their forbidden affair hidden from the world.

As the night stretched on, Daegor and Alicent found solace in each other's arms, knowing that their love was a secret flame that could never be extinguished, no matter the challenges that lay ahead.

In the hushed moments after their shared embrace, Daegor's concern for Alicent deepened. He pulled away slightly, his hands tenderly framing her face as he looked into her eyes, searching for any signs of distress.

"Alicent," he said softly, his voice filled with genuine worry, "how are you feeling? Giving birth must have taken a toll on you. Are you in pain? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Alicent smiled weakly, appreciating his genuine concern. She reached out, placing her hand over his. "I'm weary, Daegor, but I'll recover. The maester has assured me that I and Aegon are both in good health. Holding our son, feeling his warmth against my skin, it brings me strength."

Daegor nodded, relief washing over him as he heard about their well-being. Still, he couldn't shake off his worries entirely. "Please, Alicent, promise me that if you ever need anything, if you feel unwell or if Aegon does, you will send for me immediately. I cannot bear the thought of you suffering in silence."

Alicent nodded, her eyes reflecting the depth of her trust in him. "I promise, Daegor. You've always been my refuge, my sanctuary in the storm. I will not hesitate to reach out if I need you."

Their hands remained entwined, and Daegor pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. In that moment, they found strength in each other's presence, knowing that despite the challenges they faced, their love would be their guiding light through the darkness that lay ahead.

Daegor cradled little Aegon in his arms, gently rocking him back and forth as he softly sang a High Valyrian lullaby, the words flowing with a melodic cadence

"Zaldrīzes buzdari iksos daor, Aegon, Dohaeriros jin arlītsos, hen jon nādīn. Skoriot avy aōha zōbrie issa, Aegon, Vezhofīli rhaeshis anhaan, ao sagon īlvi."

"Little dragon, close your eyes, Aegon, Dream of lands far and wide, where you'll go. Stars above will guard you, Aegon, With the love of your mother and father's embrace."

The soothing words seemed to work their magic, as Aegon's eyelids grew heavy, and his tiny fingers slowly unclenched. Daegor carefully placed the sleeping babe into his cot, tucking him in with great care.

Turning his attention back to Alicent, Daegor offered her a supportive arm, his worry for her well-being still etched on his face. "Alicent, let me help you back to bed. The maester was right; a bit of movement will do you good."

Alicent leaned on Daegor, her steps slow and cautious as she made her way back to the bed. The pain from childbirth still lingered, but she was determined to regain her strength for their son's sake.

Daegor gently lowered her onto the bed, his eyes filled with tenderness and concern. "Rest now, my love. I'll be here to watch over both you and Aegon. You've done marvelously."

Alicent managed a small, grateful smile, her exhaustion evident in her eyes. "Thank you, Daegor, for being here with us, for loving us."

Daegor leaned down, pressing a loving kiss to her forehead. "Always, Alicent. Always."

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the windows, Daegor Targaryen knew it was time to leave. He had spent the night in quiet vigil, watching over Alicent and their newborn son, Aegon, making sure they were safe and well.

With a heavy heart, he carefully placed a handwritten letter by Alicent's side on the bed. The letter contained his most heartfelt words, expressing his love, devotion, and the promise of their secret bond. It was a testament to the love they shared, a love that had to remain hidden from the world.

With one last lingering look at the sleeping queen and their child, Daegor turned and silently made his way to the door. He moved with the same stealth he had used to enter the room, ensuring that no one would see him, especially not Alicent's vigilant handmaidens who were likely to arrive early to tend to their queen.

As he stepped into the corridor, Daegor knew that their secret was safe for now, and that he would continue to protect and cherish both Alicent and Aegon from the shadows. He could only hope that someday, circumstances would allow their love to be openly acknowledged, but until then, their whispered affections and hidden bond would have to suffice.

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valaenatargaryensdragon · 2 months

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Daegor and Alicent first time (conceiving aegon) smut?????? 👀

pairing: Fanon!Alicent Hightower x Male OC

summary: Daegor Targaryen and Alicent's first time betraying Viserys.

Word count: 5,1K

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, cheating, infidelity, smut, fingering, P in V, slight body worship, creampie, slight breeding kink, slight lactation kink

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Alicent made up her the moment she woke up that morning, she was going to go to Daegor and tell him how inappropriate it was for him to kiss her the day prior in the library. She would be firm and she would not allow her attraction towards him to waver her. She dressed in a red and black dress, her husband's house colors and Daegor's as well, she shook that thought out of her head once she reached Daegor's door.

She took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock, once, twice, three times. A gentle 'Come in' sounded through the door and she took a deep breath before pushing open the door. Her breathe caught in her throat once she caught sight of Daegor sitting in front of the fireplace with a book in his lap, his upper half completely uncovered. He looked up at her and a smug smirk adorned his face, Daemon's brother through and through.

"Good morning, your grace" He closed the book as he teased her. He placed the book on a table by his side and pushed himself to stand. She gulped snapping back to reality.

"Good morning, good brother" She nodded back. She assumed that maybe if he were to hear the relation between them he would compose himself as she has been trying so hard to do. Feeling attracted to her husband's brother was wrong, it was unbecoming of a Queen.

"How can I help you this morning?" Daegor asked, he leaned back against the chair, the smug look on his face was enough to cause butterflies to flutter in Alicent's stomach. She unconsciously began twiddling with her fingers, peeling the skin off the edges of her nails.

"I-I am here to speak to you of what occurred yesterday, it was highly inappropriate and wrong" Alicent spoke shakily, she, herself did not believe her own words but she knew they were the right thing to say and do. She was a married woman, to his brother no less, and he was a widowed man probably seeking any affectionate touch to fill in the void.

"Is that so, your grace?" Daegor pushed himself to stand to his full height. Despite the couple of feet in between them Daegor still towered over her. His platinum blonde hair fluttered when a small gust of wind fluttered through the open window.

"Yes, I am the wife of your brother, your highness. I think some distance would do us some good" Her ten and five namedays old brain could barely understand what was going on, she merely knew that she felt disgusted when her husband touched her and that her belly fluttered when Daegor touched her.

"Do not utter nonsense, your grace" In seconds Daegor was in front of Alicent. She gasped and stumbled back trying to put some distance between them, her head barely worked when he was so near.

"Tell me this is wrong" Daegor ordered once her back made contact with the wall. One of his hands landed by her head and he leaned down as much as possible to be near her height. His head paused only inches away from her own, her eyes glazed over and her hands clutched at her dress, fighting the urge to touch his bare chest.

He tilted his head and finally, their lips touched, his lips felt so familiar, they were like a puzzle finally coming together. Her entire body burned with lust and shame but she wanted more. She knew she could not have more, she was a married woman but the mere smell of him made her knees weak. The smell of musk and vanilla filled her senses. She barely had enough control over her brain to push him slightly away. She panted, her chest heavy from the distance between them now, her eyes did not dare meet his.

"Did that feel wrong?" Daegor asked gently, it sounded like he was talking to a wounded animal. His pointer finger touched below her chin and raised her head up so she would look at him again. Her face was red as her dress was making him smile, she looked so adorable.

"Yes," She whispered breathlessly. She needs to put as much distance between them as possible. Her shaky hand moved to his shoulders and pushed him away a little but her shaky push did not affect Daegor at all, not even an inch of distance was achieved between them.

"Are you sure" He surged forward again and claimed her red lips with his own again. He almost moaned at the taste of her lips again, she tasted like she came over straight after eating some strawberries. His hands fluttered over her hips seeking to pull her closer to him. Alicent had no control over her hands that wandered up to touch the ends of his blonde hair. Her eyes fluttered closed for a second before the sound of Visery's voice echoed in her mind as if her consciousness was reminding her he existed, she was married to someone else. She gasped and pushed him back again.

"This is wrong" She whimpered, her filling with tears. She had had one dream since she met Daegor and it was that he had come over to King's Landing before her wedding and they met before the whole thing with Rhaenyra's happened and instead, she got to marry Daegor instead of Viserys.

"Does it matter?" Daegor's hand reached up to touch her cheek, it was as red as a ripe tomato. Her eyes were wide and filled with conflict. Daegor had half a mind to bundle her up with a blanket and hold her hostage in his bed, protecting her from the rest of the world.

"Please" He whimpered, a man his size should not beg, a man his size should seize but here he was, 6'3, muscular, and a dragonrider looking down at her begging her. She stood frozen looking from one eye to the other trying to understand his intentions.

"Please tell me this does not feel wrong, does it?" Daegor whispered, his breath hitting her face from how close they were. His hands slithered from her hips and to her spine, moving in a comforting way, fingers toying with the laces of her dress rendering her a mushy mess in his arms.

"No" She breathed, it felt like a weight fell off her shoulders with the admission. Daegor wasted no time claiming her lips again. He moaned at the taste again, and he pulled her as close as possible to his body.

His fingers made quick work to untie the laces on her dress. Alicent gasped shocked when the cold air touched her now exposed back. Daegor pulled back to look down at her, her red and swollen lips made him melt, made him want to kiss her even more. Her hair was a mess from rubbing against the wall with each stroke of their lips and tongues. Her chest was heaving trying to suck in as much air as possible. She was the best sight he had ever seen in his entire life, her late wife could not ever compare, Alicent was a goddess even so young still.

"Please, allow me, I beg of you" Daegor almost moaned when one of Alicent's hands reached up to touch his cheek, he must have looked similar to what she did, her eyes were wide trying to trace every inch on his face. His eyes unconsciously trailed down to the swell of her breasts and he almost moaned seeing as her dress had sagged slightly after he had unlaced it and the top of her breasts were on show for his eyes.

"Kiss me" she begged. She had never felt something like this before, Viserys never showed her any emotions and there were times when he would even call Aemma's name during the act. And every single time it was painful, every single time she would force herself to be somewhere else in her mind so she would not have to be present in the moment.

Daegor felt his entire body shudder with excitement and pleasure when their lips met again. Alicent let herself sink into his embrace, moaning with the touch of his hand on her naked back. Daegor used one hand to push the dress down her body leaving her in only her smallcloth. He groaned against her lips, his tongue forcing itself between her quivering lips exploring every inch of her mouth. His teeth nibbled on her lower lip making her gasp from the surge of pain and pleasure.

Daegor leaned down, his hands sliding from her back to her hips and lower to her thigh, Alicent sighed contently pulling away from their kiss, and leaned her head back against the wall. Daegor wrapped his hands under her thighs and pulled them which earned him a squeal from Alicent. Her arms wrapped around his neck from some balance as her legs wrapped around his waist, it was almost a perfect fit if he were not a giant. Alicent looked down at him in shock, she looked like a lost puppy and that caused Daegor's cock to twitch in his pants.

"Tell me you want this" Daegor pleaded, his purple eyes shining under the sunlight that has found ints way in through the windows in his room.

"I want this, I want you" Alicent nodded her head. Her eyes held nothing but affection. Daegor latched his lips to her neck, kissing and sucking earning moans from her. He moved to her pulse point and gave her a soft and gentle kiss, she deserved nothing less than the best, she deserved to be worshiped.

With her secure in his arms Daegor moved away from the wall and moved with calculated movement towards his bed, his grip on her tight and his lips on her neck were relenting. Alicent moaned and clawed at his hair begging for more silently. She gasped when he began lowering her on the silk of his bed. Her eyes opened again and she looked up at him, her hand on his cheek caressed gently, inviting him in. Daegor closed his enjoying her gentle touch, he had never been touched so gently before. His late wife barely tolerated him and they merely touched when they absolutely had to, they fucked once every month in hopes of conceiving and never having to meet again. His whores were paid to fuck him, not to love him, not to touch him gently even when they tried as much as they can, they never held affection for him.

He placed his palm on the back of her hand and moved her hand from his cheek to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on her palm, his stubble tickling her a little. He placed her hand on her stomach before moving off the bed, Alicent watched wide-eyed as he kneeled in front of the bed.

"What are you doing?" She wondered aloud. Daegor smirked at her, grabbing her legs and pulling her in one swift move to the edge of the bed, her hips almost off the edge as well. She gasped shocked and she fisted the sheets for balance.

"Worshiping a goddess" Daegor responded smugly. With that said he leaned down and slowly his lips met the flesh of her thigh. Alicent whimpered, her eyes found his from his place between her legs, the sight of him kneeling in front of her, for her, was heavenly.

"Daegor" One of his hands kept her hips in the right position while the other slid up her thigh, feeling the smooth skin, smelling the oils she smothers herself with for an undeserving man. His fingers finally reached her smallcloth and she shuddered. Her cheeks turned crimson when she felt how wet she was, knowing he could feel it as well.

"Gevie" Beautiful. Daegor assured her as he slowly moved to remove her smallcloth, sliding it down until she was fully exposed and the smallcloth was lying somewhere on the floor. She sucked in a deep breath when his finger touched the lips of her cunt, her back arched when his soft skin made contact with her pearl. She had found pleasure on her own when Viserys did not bother her, but it never seemed enough. Now she felt like her soul left her body as he rubbed gentle circles on her pearl.

"Daegor" Her stomach tightened with each gentle stroke of his finger. He stroked, searched and learned what made her body shudder, what made her lips sing and her eyes close.

"Shhh" He slowly eased a finger in her soaking hole. Alicent's eyes widened and snapped to look down at him. He smiled down at her and curled his finger feeling her walls in search of that one spot, Alicent sighed, her head fell back and her muscles slowly relaxed under his touch. He slid in a second finger stretching her even more, makings sure not to hurt her and to use her juices as lubrication.

"You are so tight, my queen" Daegor grinned up at her, her ego inflating knowing he was the one to do so for her. Alicent ignored his words feeling shame fill her insides but it was gone in a second when he curled his fingers, touching a spot inside of her she did not know existed.

"Oh gods" She cried out, her hips rolling in search of more. Daegor smirked victoriously and slowly massaged that one spot over and over again. Her juices spilled down his hand making it glisten. His free hand moved to hold her hips in place for more control and better access.

"Is that it? does this feel good?" Daegor questioned, he leaned down placing a kiss just above her mound. He sucked making sure to leave his mark on her, just above her cunt, somewhere only the both of them will see because he was sure as hell that Viserys never bothered to prepare her before trying to force his cock inside of her, her reactions showed so. She looked like she was feeling pleasure for the first time in her life.

"Daegor, please" Her arms were held out for him, inviting him. Daegor complied and climbed up the bed, his fingers still deeply seated inside of her, moving in a rhythm he will memorize forever, just for her. He leaned above her, his fingers moving in and out of her, feeling every smooth inch of her insides.

"More Daegor, please more" She whimpered, her hands clutching his shoulder for support. Her hips grinded down against his hand in search of release.

"Come on my queen, peak on my fingers" Daegor leaned down to place a supportive kiss on her forehead. Alicent's head fell back, her stomach clenching with each stroke of his fingers. Her lips opened in a silent scream as her peak washed over her, and her legs shook almost violently. Daegor grunted feeling her gush over his fingers. Alicent let out sighs and moans as she calmed down, her back falling back on the bed and her legs slowly stopped shaking, eyes remained closed for a fraction of time, but they snapped open when she felt him pull his fingers out of her, she watched wide-eyed as he pulled his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean moaning at the taste.

"Sweeter than any fruit I have ever tasted" Daegor praised. Her cheeks heat up embarrassed and she attempted to hide her face in his chest but her held her jaw in place.

"Be proud, be proud that you are a goddess in human form, my queen" Daegor grunted. He leaned down and claimed her lips allowing her to taste herself on his lips, she moaned finding this attractive for some reason. Her fingers latched to his hair, tugging and pulling but at the same time pushing his head closer to her, never wanting to let him go. How wrong this felt but Viserys may be damned she was in heaven.

Tentatively, Daegor's finger glided down from her cheek to her shoulder and down over her chest, Alicent sucked in a breath when his fingers made contact with her erect nipple. Daegor used this opportunity to push his tongue into her mouth again. Alicent's head spun with each stroke of his tongue in her mouth and she vowed to use every opportunity that would rise to seize each one to kiss him.

Daegor moved to kneel between her legs, his fingers slid down from her knees to her thighs and under the fabric of her linnen, feeling the smooth skin beneath. Alicent refused to let him break the kiss, her hands holding his head in place as he explored her body.

She whined when the tip of his warm fingers slid up her belly and tickled the underside of her breast. She pulled back, panting, watching his eyes widen with hunger as he pushed the linen up exposing her stomach and eventually her breasts. She raised her arms allowing him to remove the piece of cloth leaving her fully exposed and at his mercy.

"Daegor" She swallowed, not knowing what was going through his head as he looked down at her breasts. His hand cupped the small flesh, she was perfect, the way she was, she was perfection the way she was.

"Shhh" He shushed her, leaning down and pressing his lips to the column of her neck. She whimpered as he sucked the sensitive skin. Her body relaxing with every touch, she was willingly giving herself to him, trusting him to care for her, trusting him not to hurt her.

He did not remain there for long though, he slowly slid down placing gentle kisses on the swell of her breasts. He sighed deeply once he reached the area between her breasts and sucked deeply intending to leave a bruise there, to remind her that she now belonged to him.

She sighed when his hair tickled her breasts, back arching as he took the hardened nipple into his mouth, he gave it a small suckle making sparks shoot through her being. She withered below him with each stroke his tongue delivered to her breast. She moaned loudly not caring who heard. His hand grabbed her other hand squeezing it, making the nipple stand out, his thumb flickered the hardened numb.

"A goddess" He praised, flickering the nipple again, he watched fascinated as her entire body shuddered reacting to the simple touch.

"I want them to be filled with milk" Daegor admitted, almost feeling shame the second the words left his mouth. He had a previous experience regarding pregnancy, he was indifferent to his late wife but as she grew round with his he could not help but feel attracted to her, knowing he was the one to put a child inside of her, knowing her breasts ached because of his seed and that he was the only one allowed to suckle on her breast to ease he pain until the birth of the child, his cock ached with need, he could feel a couple of drops of precum sliding out of the tip.

"Would you like that, sweet goddess? Would you like me to fill you with my child?" Daegor looked up at her smirking when her eyes rolled as his thigh touched her cunt as he adjusted his position.

"Yes" She moaned, her hands clawing at his back trying to pull him closer to her body, she was desperate. She trapped her lower lip between her teeth watching him as he leaned down and took her other breast in his mouth to give it the same attention as the first one.

Despite feeling shy she could not help herself anymore and allowed one of her hands to slide down his back, curl between their bodies and wrap around his length. Daegor let out a choked gasp shocked at her touch, he had never thought she would be able to gather such confidence and touch his cock. She stroked him gently and slowly afraid that she would do something wrong.

"You want me inside of you?" Daegor teased, he pulled back from her breasts to look down at her. Alicent's whole face heated up and she turned as red as a rose in the gardens. She nodded her head shyly, biting her lip to hide a small smile as she mischievously let her thumb run over his tip, growing more and more comfortable with each touch of his. Daegor shuddered at the feeling and reached down to remove her hand from his cock.

"Now now, let us not do that so we can enjoy ourselves" He grinned down at her. Alicent pushed herself up to claim his lips missing the taste of him in her mouth. Daegor kissed her back with as much passion as she had for him, they were perfect for each other and Daegor cursed fate for not letting them meet before, for not allowing him to claim her as his wife before Viserys.

Daegor was enjoying the sight of Alicent so needy for him, he wanted to hear her beg but he could not wait any more, he need her, he need to feel her, he needed to feel her insides, he needed to feel her wrapped around him, he needed to feel her shudder around him, squeeze him and beg him to let her cum.

He reached above Alicent's head and pulled one of the pillows to the side for later. He placed his palms on her ass and lifted her up earning a shocked squeal from her lips as he moved her to lay further up on the bed in a more comfortable position. He smirked down at her as he grabbed the pillow he pulled aside and lifted her hips to place it under lower back, making her back arch.

"What are you doing?" Alicent questioned confused, Viserys had never done this before.

"This is more comfortable and pleasurable for women" Daegor explained shocked that she did not know. He cursed Viserys in his head for what he probably is doing to the poor girl.

"Are you sure?" Daegor needed her permission, he had never once taken a woman against her will and he never would, he was no Daemon Targaryen. Alicent nodded her head eagerly, she no longer could wait, she needed to know what he meant with more comfortable and pleasurable.

"Use your words, my queen" Daegor's hand moved up to push her hair out of her face gently, his touch was like a balm to her wounds, she had never been handled so gently, no one had ever touched her with love and care except her mother many years ago.

"Yes Daegor, please" Alicent whimpered, she tried pushing her hips up to meet his. Daegor pushed her hips down to keep her in the same position.

"Shhh, I got you darling" Daegor assured her. Alicent took a deep breath to calm her nerves down and looked into his eyes. Daegor grabbed himself, stroked himself once, twice, three times before bringing the tip to her cunt. He smirked as he ran the tip over her cunt over and over again, coating his cock her arousal and earlier release. Alicent whined wiggling a little, trying hard not to though but she could not take it anymore.

"Please" she begged, her entire body shivering with need, want. She wanted to feel him inside her, even with her previous experiences with Viserys were painful but Daegor showed her the heaven with his finger, what could he do with his cock then?

"I know sweet queen, I know" Daegor shushed her. With a smug grin, he pushed the tip inside of her, immediately Alicent could tell the difference between Viserys and Daegor, Viserys was not nearly as close in size to Daegor. Daegor was much bigger and she could indicate that from the tip alone, she gulped fearing the rest of his cock.

"Here" Daegor's hand slid under her own hand that was clutching the pillow under her hips and intertwined fingers. He moved their hands to rest beside her head. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead, showing her how proud of her he was, for being so calm and still as he pushed the rest of his cock inside of her slowly, it was almost so slow she contemplated begging him again for more.

"So tight, my queen" Daegor grunted, his brows furrowed in concentration to not cum so early and embarrass himself. Alicent's other hand snapped to clutch his bicep, eyes rolling back from how deep he was inside of her, he reached places that have never been touched before.

"Daegor" The lewd moan that left her lips made Daegor clench his jaw, determined to hear it again. Daegor drew his hips back before pushing back in earning whines from Alicent's lips. His free hand slid down to grab her hip, he used his grip on her hip to move her along with his hips. He built the rhythm up slowly at first but picked up pace as more moans and whines left Alicent's lips, it was intoxicating, and he wished he could hear them forever.

Soon enough he found himself snapping his hips against hers and oh did it feel good. Her walls squeezed his cock as if there was no tomorrow and she needed his seed right this instant. Her hand squeezed his needing an anchor so she would not lose herself completely but he was about to change that. Daegor let go of her hand and moved back on his haunches, knees rubbing against the sheets. His hands grabbed her hips and raised them even higher so that her buttocks barely touched the pillow he placed under her.

Alicent cried out in shock at the new position which allowed his cock to bully her walls even deeper. Her hands clawed at the sheets below her. Daegor grinned almost evilly watching her squirm and cry out his name over and over again, his name not Viserys, not Daemon's but his. He leaned down and took her nipple in his mouth suckling on it desperately. He could not wait for the day he could do this again and kiss every inch of her, lather her with his love and worship as she deserved.

The feeling of his hot mouth on her nipple seemed to be the end of her. She cried out screaming his name as loud as she could while breathless. Her hands snapped up to grab at his blonde hair in a tight grip, pushing his head down and closer to her chest wanting him to never stop sucking on her erect nipple, her hips squirmed and rolled desperately to both run away from the sensation and to feel more of it, she could not get enough. Daegor reached down between them and circled her clit with the tip of his thumb.

"Daegor please, too much" Alicent begged, squirming in his arms. Daegor bit her nipple, pulling back with it in his mouth before letting it go, even more swollen and red with his mark.

"I know sweet girl, I know. Just a little more" Daegor sat back, hips not pausing for a second, he needed to find his release. Her head rolled back as she gushed around him, her release coating his cock and thighs. Her entire body shook in his arms. He grabbed her shaking legs and threw them over his shoulder to go even deeper.

"That is it, good girl" Daegor whispered, his eyes focused on her face, eyes rolled back, mouth wide open with screams and moans of his name. His finger on her clit seized all movement noticing the frown on her face, he would teach her to take overstimulation soon enough, one day soon.

With a grumble he leaned down folding her in half, legs still over his shoulders he leaned down and kissed her swollen and red lips. He tried hiding his grunts of pleasure with each thrust and roll of his hips, he was so close. A new wave of pleasure crashed into Alicent as he gutted his hips into her and she moaned against his lips as she gushed around him a second time. Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt him spill himself inside of her. Daegor thrust several times sloppily before shoving his entire cock inside of her and pausing completely balls deep inside of her. He pulled back from her lips grunting loudly with each wave of pleasure before pulling cock completely out of her unable to take the friction anymore.

"Good girl" Daegor praised sitting up on his knees. He looked down at Alicent laying still on his bed, covered in sweat, legs open for him, his cum dripping out of her hole. He reached down and scooped up some of his cum and reached to smother it on her breast as if he was in a trance. Then he raised his fingers with a little of his cum still on them and held them up to Alicent's lips. With a sparkle in her eyes she opened her eyes and let him slide his fingers into her mouth, she moaned closing her lips around his digits and sucked the sour-tasting cum in, and swallowed.

"Good queen" He pulled his fingers out of her mouth grinning. Once the shaking of his thighs seized and his cock softened he moved to grab a damp cloth and sat back down by her side.

"Can I?" He questioned, showing her the cloth. Alicent nodded her head and watched as he wiped down her body, from head to toe cleaning her up before throwing the cloth to the side.

He laid down on the bed beside her and opened his arms inviting her, not forcing her, but letting her make the choice herself. With teary eyes Alicent cuddled into his chest, holding onto him, onto the only person who gave her a choice.

"Hold me" She begged. Daegor tightened his arms around her, rubbing comforting circles on her hips as he whispered sweet nothings into her damp her, placing a kiss or two to the crown of her head every now and then.

"Shhh I am here, I will hold you as long as you wish" Daegor assured her. Both of them remained in his room the entire day, royal duties and training may be damned. Daegor had not felt so alive in so many years before, he wished this moment would never end ever.

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valaenatargaryensdragon · 1 year

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Dangerous Secret

pairing: Fanon!Alicent Hightower x Male OC

summary: Daegor Targaryen, brother to King Viserys Targaryen who stabbed him the back in the worst way possible.

Word count: 4,0K

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, cheating, infidelity, polygamy

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Alicent could not help herself but feel nervous as she stood beside Daegor targaryen, her lover and true father of her children. Her children, Aegon, Daenya, Halaena, and the twins Aemond and Aenora and her youngest Daeron stood beside their mother in their best attire ready to welcome their uncle Daegor.

Alicent still remembered the first time she met him when she was sill newly wed and he had traveled for the wedding along with his lady wife who was pregnant at the time, a Dornish Princess Alicent did not bother remembering her name, she had died in childbirth along with the baby during their visit from Dorne. The marriage existed only to keep the peace in the realm.

Alicent went to comfort him seeing it as her duty considering that she was the new Queen of the realm. Daegor had locked himself in his chambers, he held no love for his wife, Alicent discovered that during their conversation but he mourned his unborn child who never got to see the world.

A friendship of sorts blossomed between the two as they got comfort from one another and Alicent used the excuse that being close to Viserys' family would make him love her more, to her father Otto Hightower which made him turn a blind eye on the two. Daegor decided to stay in the capital after that seeing as he had nothing back in Dorne.

Alicent's mind took her many years prior to this day. She was still a very young bride sitting in the library with a book in her lap as she waited for Viserys to finish his small council meeting along with her father.

"All alone, your grace" She looked up at Daegor who was leaning against a bookshelf with his arms crossed eyeing her with a smile. Alicent wanted to deny the beat her heart skipped when their eyes met. She was expecting him to hate her like Rhaenyra and Daemon did after she was forced to marry Viserys.

"Viserys is busy with the small council" Alicent shrugged. Unconsciously she closed the book in her lap and gave Daegor her full attention. Daegor left the doorway and walked over to her and sat down beside her on the bench.

"My brother is an idiot leaving such a pretty girl like you here all alone" Daegor was brave, Alicent admitted that. Anyone else would have rather eaten shit than say such things to the Queen in fear of the consequences. Alicent looked down at the book in her lap shyly and smiled feeling a little giddy at hearing a compliment for the first time in many moons.

"Thank you, your grace" She whispered. Alicent will never forget that day, she cried herself to sleep feeling all kinds of guilt after she had kissed Daegor in that library. Viserys was told that she felt ill and did not even bother checking in on her that night either.

The next morning she visited Daegor's room with the plan of telling him that the kiss they shared in the library was a mistake only to find him sat in front of his fireplace shirtless with only trousers on and a cup of wine in hand. She stumbled through her words as she tried looking anywhere but at him.

He was as smug as Daemon Targaryen, no surprise there since they were brothers. Daegor smirked the entire time she was speaking. He downed his wine and placed the cup on the table before he cornered her and kissed her again. He kissed her five times in a row and each time he asked "Does it still feel wrong?" He would whisper the words in her ear or against her lips. The third time he asked she gave him the answer he wanted "No". He made love to her for the first time then.

Alicent found out she was pregnant two moons later and it did not take her more than a second to know who the father was. She went running to Daegor in tears and shaking in fear. He held her in his arms and comforted her. He was terrified as well, he was scared for a different reason though, she was afraid of someone finding out about who the true father of the child was, Daegor Targaryen, while Daegor was scared that he would lose another child.

So he unconsciously built walls around himself and distanced himself from everyone, even Alicent and his brothers. Many of the smallfolk were shocked to see that Daegor and his dragon would be up in the skies almost every day. Viserys and Daemon noticed the change in their brother as well and Viserys came to the conclusion that Daegor was reacting like this as a defense mechanism after what happened to his wife.

Alicent however felt used and cornered Daegor to accuse him of leaving her after he got what he wanted and that was to dishonour his King brother. Daegor's walls broke at the sound of her sobs and he pulled her in for a hug whispering promises in her ear. Daegor did not plan to fall for the young girl in his arms, he indulged with her at first for comfort but then found himself falling for her.

For the rest of Alicent's pregnancy Daegor was by her side in secret using the tunnels and secret passageways he had discovered as a child alongside Daemon. Viserys rarely visited Alicent if it were not for his own pleasures. Daegor showed her love and care, he helped her bathe at the end of her pregnancy when her feet were swollen and it was uncomfortable for her to move. He stood outside her doors alongside Viserys when she gave birth using the excuse of wanting to support his brother and get some comfort from a birth going well instead of a disaster as it had done with his own wife.

The second Viserys placed Aegon in Daegor's arms he almost burst out crying. His surviving son whom no one would know was his. Daegor took it upon himself to teach the young boy how to walk and talk, the first word Aegon said was Kepa to Daegor much to Viserys' discomfort and that is when the talk of Daegor needing a betrothed and wife and children of his own arose in the council while Alicent was swollen with her and Daegor's second child.

"I wish not to marry brother, I know my luck in such matters" Daegor shook his head as he refused to acknowledge the words of the council members.

"I must insist brother, we have already chosen a worthy betrothed for you" Viserys' words made Daegor's blood run cold. He looked at Otto Hightower or more like Highcunt smirking at him.

"Who is this unlucky woman?" Daegor asked, crossing his arms in front of him as he leaned back in his chair.

"My youngest girl," Beesbury said proudly. Daegor has never met the poor soul. Beesbury let out a shriek that sounds like "Clara". A petite girl who looked just over thirteen walked in with her head bowed down adorning her house colours as a dress. She had light brown hair cascading down her back in natural waves. She looked up briefly as she curtsied showing blue eyes before looking down.

"She is but a child" Daegor argued pointing at the poor girl who was shaking as a leaf. She gulped and looked at her father as if expecting a scolding but he merely chuckled.

"I assure you, my prince, she is a woman grown and had her first bleeding merely a moon ago," Lord Beesbury said. He pushed his daughter in Daegor's direction making her stumble. Daegor was quick to steady the poor child.

"Apologies, my prince" She whispered lowly, voice still holding a childish pitch to it. Daegor felt bad for the poor child but he knew that if he did not marry her then her father would only throw her to another man who could do unspeakable things to her.

Daegor accepted with a heavy heart. That night Alicent went into labour and Daegor knew it was out of grief but he sneaked into her room to meet his newborn daughter, Daenya, and explained to Alicent that he merely agreed to shut Viserys up.

His wedding on poor Clara was in the tradition of old Valyria on Dragonstone with blood upon Daegor's insistence. Daegor refused the bedding ceremony and threatened a Lord who whined like a child would if you took their favorite toy from them. He faked the evidence much to Clara's relief and spent the night in Alicent's bed after sneaking in there.

In less than two years Alicent fell pregnant again and Otto was sent away as Hand. Viserys decided to make Daegor his Hand in Otto's stead seeing as he was the more obedient brother between Daemon and him. Daegor was more than willing to take the position as he was being threatened to be sent to Dragonstone by Otto Highcunt as he grew to call him.

As the years passed Daegor proved to be a worthy Hand and Viserys never once thought of changing him or bringing in Otto again. Alicent gave birth to four more children, first came Helaena who had Daegor wrapped around her finger just as much as Daenya did, followed by twins, Aemond and Aenora, and lastly Daeron.

Daegor grew worried as all his children claimed a dragon except Aemond whose egg did not hatch in his cradle. Aegon had Sunfyre, Daenya had Varos who was as blue as the morning sky and his flames were just as blue and rumored to be hotter than normal Dragon fire. Halaena had Dreamfyre, Aenora had Drakoth who was a green dragon with golden edges to his scales and Daeron had Tessarion.

Daegor filled the boy's time with sword fighting since he refused to torment the poor boy with lessons in the Dragonpit with his older brother and nephews who had taken the hobby of bullying him for not having a dragon. Daegor spoke with Rhaenyra who dismissed him saying they were children playing and in due time they would stop. Daegor took Aemond with him to visit Mirazaer his own she-dragon, she was dark purple with golden eyes and flames. Aemond loved seeing her and would usually ride along his "Uncle" on her with his arms wide open and laughter on his lips.

When Daegor was informed of the incident of Aemond's eye during one of the nights he was staying up for some extra work. He barged into the room just as Alicent drew a dagger at Rhaenyra. Aemond was being looked at by a maester and Daegor knew that Viserys did not punish Luke for what he did. He approached Alicent and wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her away from his niece in one swift move making her shriek a little.

She looked up at him with tears streaming down her face as the dagger fell down on the ground. His own wife Clara sneaked into the room and over to Aegon to comfort the boy as he was slapped back to sobriety.

"I believe Luke should be punished but not as harshly as her grace suggests," Daegor said calmly letting go of Alicent who stumbled a little. She made her way over to her son and kneeled beside his chaise as the maester sewed his eye shut.

"What are you suggesting, uncle?" Rhaenyra pushed her son behind her back to protect him from her uncle.

"I am suggesting a brief exile for him to learn that hurting his own kin is a sin, Niece, I am suggesting that someone should teach your spoiled children some manners for taking a boy's eye out" Daegor answered angrily. He knew that his outburst was noticed by Daemon but refused to meet his eyes and smirking face.

"He stole Vaghar" Luke defended his actions. To everyone's surprise, Daegor burst out laughing making everyone freeze.

"Do you truly believe that a dragon as ancient as Vaghar could be stolen, boy? We do not control dragons and Vaghar chose her rider willingly" Daegor answered. He approached Baela and Rhaena who were huddled together in the corner.

"I am sure my dear niece will ride a dragon mightier than Vaghar if she had the patience and the bravery" Daegor touched Rhaena's chin softly. She smiled slightly and nodded her head.

"Now brother as king it is expected of you to be just and if you are not just with your own family how will the smallfolk accept a King who split his own family?" Daegor asked. Viserys looked down thinking deeply much to the horror of Rhaenyra, the spoiled princess.

Lucerys was sent to Lannisport the next morning amount his dragon with a satchel filled with his belongings, exiled for six whole years. Daegor felt pride fill him as he watched Vaghar with Aemond atop her flying proudly in the sky to spite the boy as he flew away.

Viserys grew sicker and sicker as time passed and Daegor had to take control of the kingdom and he spent more time away from King's Landing than in it in Viserys' stead. But through it all, he did not stop for a second from training his own sons and refused to send Daeron to Oldtown and insisted on teaching him, himself.

Daegor was told to take a second wife as the years passed and Clara still did not conceive any children. Alicent was hesitant before approaching Daegor and telling him that if he wished he could bed Clara and have children from her, have children who could call him Kepa unlike her own who called him Kepus instead. Aemond called him Kepa for a long time after he defended him and idolized him even at ten and six name days.

Daegor was reluctant, he already had six children, healthy and beautiful. He did not need more but when Clara herself came to him crying after being bullied by some ladies of the court he caved and bedded her. Their agreement was broken of not having any sexual relations. Alicent and Clara surprisingly grew a friendship of sorts when Clara began swelling with his child and she was by her side during her labors having no mother to comfort her, having died several years ago.

Clara birthed a beautiful girl whom Daegor named Shaera. She was a tiny girl at birth and seemed to inherit her mother's shortness and definitely her temper, her cries were heard by the entire Red Keep as she arrived with a head full of platinum blonde hair like her father and blue eyes like her mother.

Daegor was proud of her but he felt a little shy walking around with her in his arms since he was no young man and Aegon and Halaena, his own son and daughter were already married to each other and had twin children. Aegon chose to let go of his cups and focus on his sword skills as a relief with the help of Daegor and he brought the gentleman in his son out.

Still, the council was not happy with Shaera's birth, she was no son, and she was no heir. Daegor almost lunged at his own father-in-law when he said that Daegor and Clara should try for a son. Daegor informed him that Clara could die from childbirth but he only replied with "She was born to do this" which sparked Daegor's fury, Clara and him grew some kind of a friendship during their marriage.

Clara voiced her want of another child when Shaera reached her third moon of life and Daegor was shocked that she wanted another so soon and so fast. Shaera was rumored to have some magic in her blood because whoever looked at her fell in love with her, even Viserys asked to see her at least once a day.

By the time Rhaenyra arrived with her family to King's Landing for Luke's petition as soon as he got back from Lannisport against Veamond Valeryon, Clara was swollen with another child while Shaera was sat on her hip gurgling. Daegor took it upon himself to greet his niece and brother along with his family upon her arrival.

"Niece" Daegor nodded his head at the heir of the throne in front of him. She had a weak smile still not over him sending her precious boy away but shockingly Luke seemed much calmer and well-mannered.

"Brother" Daegor turned to Daemon. Daemon gave his famous smirk to Daegor before eyeing Shaera in her mother's arms.

"Finally a child from your blood brother" Daemon teased. Daegor turned to Shaera with a smile on his face. The little girl turned to her father with a grin and held her arms open for him squealing a "Kepa". Daegor took her from his heavily pregnant wife who looked to be struggling with all the weight already.

"Shaera" Daegor introduced. Daemon and Rhaenyra could not help but smile as the little girl grabbed a fist of her father's hair that reached just below his nape and tugged a little.

"Quit a grip on her I will tell you that, she will beat me in sword fighting by her tenth name day" Daegor joked easing his daughter's grip on his hair.

He sat on the Iron Throne during the petition being the Hand of the King. He was kind to both sides not wanting to separate the family even more when his brother the King walked in with the help of his cane. Daegor helped Viserys sit on the Iron Throne as Daemon retrieved the fallen crown from the floor and placed it upon the King's head. Daegor moved back to his wife's side.

Daegor was more than glad that they left Shaera with her handmaiden as Vaemond's head rolled on the floor. Daegor felt his heart drop for a second when Clara clutched his shoulder whimpering in pain thinking she was struck as well by accident only to find a pool of blood by her feet.

"Her labors" Rhaenyra gasped from the other side of the room. Daegor had to stand by Alicent and their children which Clara did not mind and she never questioned his devotion to the Queen and explained it as devotion to his own brother.

Daegor sat by Alicent during the feast Viserys threw in his new son's honor, Aelyx. Daegor was thankful for a son so now he could finally give Alicent his full attention, the woman he truly loved. He had spoken to Aemond beforehand to not start any fights no matter what happens.

Lucerys seemed on his best behaviour along with Jacaerys. Helaena and Aegon were too in love to notice anyone around them as they whispered among each other about their three healthy and beautiful children, Jaehaerys, Jaehaera, and Maelor. The dinner went smoothly and the boys were on their best behavior the entire night while Rhaenyra and Alicent reconciled with one another. Daegor and Alicent celebrated in her chambers that night.

Daegor felt his heart stop as he hid behind the walls in the secret passageway to a maid waking Alicent to the news of Viserys' death. Rhaenyra was Queen now and should be crowned soon. Daegor sprinted to his own chamber where Clara was sleeping still in their Marital bed with Shaera on her right sleeping deeply and Aelyx in his crib with his black dragon egg.

He felt hesitant to wake her up and tell her the news. She was horrified and immediately asked for black clothes wanting to be by her husband's side during the funeral. Clara rode with Daegor on dragonback leaving their small children along with Helaena's and Rhaenyra's youngest in the palace. Dragonstone seemed colder as Rhaenyra gave the command to her mount lighting her father on fire with teary eyes and the golden crown on her head.

Now a new question arose, who was the heir? Jacaerys, Lucerys and Joffrey were definitely not pure-blooded children. Rhaenyra wanted to leave the matter for later as her coronation was being prepared in Oldtown for the high Septon to anoint her. Daegor knew that there was nothing in the world that would stop Rhaenyra from putting her brunette son on the throne so he urged his family to Pentos not wanting to see a day where a brunette Targaryen sat on the Iron Throne. Alicent and her children joined them just after the coronation.

What they did not expect was for news to reach them soon that a plague spread around King's Landing allowing The Stranger to claim Jacaerys and Lucerys in their sleep. Daegor knew that left Joffrey to be heir, the poor young boy knew not of how to rule as Rhaenyra grew ill with grief and Daemon got infected as well.

Daegor traveled on Dragonback with all his children, Alicent and Clara followed in a boat neither wanting to ride a dragon. What Daegor did not plan was for the two women to bond on the way to the city and his shock was evident when they walked hand in hand with smiles on their faces.

Joffrey followed his brothers soon and Daegor grew with worry and isolated his children and lover along with his wife in one side of the palace. The maesters suggested covering his nose and mouth when visiting Rhaenyra and Daemon on their deathbeds along with Aegon and Viserys. Daegor had to turn away from his brother to hide his tears from him as he spoke with him, breathless and on the verge of death.

"How is Nyra?" Daemon asked. A series of coughs followed the question.

"She is alright and waiting for you to get better" Daegor answered. The maesters had suggested he kept his distance but all he wanted to do was pull his older brother in for a hug and reassure him that everything was alright and that he would get better.

"How is Dae?" Rhaenyra questioned when Daegor visited her. Their relationship was never the best but he grew sad and his eyes filled with tears at the sight of his dying niece, the girl he used to play with before he had to leave for Dorne and marry his first wife.

"As good as a horse awaiting you to recover" Daegor responded. Only three years into Rhaenyra's reign she passed away peacefully in her bed along with Daemon and their sons leaving Daegor as the heir.

Daegor waited for the plague to be under control and with a cure before traveling to Oldtown and getting anointed like his predecessors before him. By the second year of his reign, he took Alicent to Dragonstone and took her as a second wife. Clara was present at the wedding and the wedding night.

The children were not shocked to hear of the marriage, Daegor and Alicent were not very desecrate during their stay in Pentos and Clara fit in the picture perfectly. Alicent did not give Daegor any more children but Clara did being much younger than both, she gave him a pair of sons only two years apart, Daemon and Viserys.

The realm went into shock when Daegor announced Aegon as his heir being the eldest Prince was his excuse, no one knew Aegon's true parentage except Alicent and Daegor, and even Clara did not know of it. Aegon was a good swordsman and had the mind of a king after leaving his cups behind for Helaena and their children with Daegor's guidance, these children only craved a father's love and Daegor was there to give it to them.

Daenya was married to her younger brother Aemond while Aenora married Daeron to keep the Targaryen blood pure, Daegor saw no need for alliance marriages since the realm was at peace and no one rebelled.

Daegor Targaryen passed away in his sleep aged sixty and three in the arms of Alicent Hightower and Clara Beesbury. Aegon rose to the throne with the conqueror's crown on his head. Alicent found it the perfect time to tell him the truth of his parentage only for him to shock her and tell her that they all knew without needing to be told.

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