Ryona



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    Fire.

    Pain.

    So much pain.

    Then nothing.

    “All of your dragons will be returned to you, even the one that was lost. But choose better this time. A prince you need.”

    I woke up with a startle, gasping for air like a dying woman.

    However, as my hands went to my chest I realized I was no longer a woman.

    I froze, holding still, before rapidly throwing the blankets off my body and rushing towards my mirror. There, being reflected was none other than a four and ten namedays girl.

    Me.

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    Aemond’s patience thinned only a little. “I have a wound to the head, not to my tongue. Who is he?”

    The servant swallowed hard. “That is the Lord of Driftmark, my prince.”

    Aemond waited.

    The servant glanced once toward Lucerys, then back at him, and lowered his voice even further.

    “Your grace’s husband.”

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    Aemond Targaryen wakes to lost memories and a beautiful omega keeping vigil at his bedside—unaware that the marriage waiting for him is softer now than it ever was before.

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    Aemond was used to relaxing in the baths at the end of hard days.
    He never dreamed that luck would be on his side this night, when Lucerys (his only weakness) decided to relax in the baths too.

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    A man from another world dies and wakes as a boy in the North. A bastard named Jon Snow.

    But Jon Snow is no longer the quiet child of Winterfell. He remembers another life, one filled with machines, memory, and the knowledge of what’s to come. With Winter on the horizon and the South already scheming, he chooses action over silence.

    From the black walls of the Night’s Watch to the burning rivers of the Riverlands, Jon, forged anew as Daemon, will reshape Westeros with steel, fire, and foresight. He builds, he plans, he kills, and he remembers. And the game of thrones is no longer played by the rules the lords remember.

    A character-driven, realistic self-insert fic exploring war, prophecy, power, and the long night ahead.

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    The maester’s—and Aemond’s—instructions were clear. If the Lord of Driftmark was to conceive again, he and his husband must make a concerted effort to see Luke bred.

    So. Here he was, laid naked on the bed with his hips lifted over a pillow, keeping Aemond’s seed where it needed to be.

     

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    Note: this fic makes use of hover-to-translate passages of High Valyrian text. (Hover on desktop, click/tap on mobile). Selecting 'Show Creator's Style' will allow for the best effect.

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