Apr 20, 2023
Arrax: *Doesn’t like the rain and follows Lucerys into Storm’s End. Also Vhagar is huge and terrifying.*
Aemond: *Pulls out a knife and is all ‘your eye, bastard.’
Lord Borros: ‘No bloodshed under my roof.’
Arrax: *Roasts Aemond.*
Lucerys: *Gives Arrax a few pats.* ‘As you say, Lord Baratheon. No royal blood was shed.’
Arrax: *Looks far too pleased with himself.*
Lucerys: *Retrieves the sapphire from Aemond’s ashes and goes on his merry way back to Dragonstone.*
#dark lucerys#or really probably just in shock#that his cute little dragon just roasted his uncle#vhagar was like#no rider anymore#then I'm not sitting in the rain and just took off#that would be a very interesting letter for borros' maester to write#and probably the shortest betrothal ever for poor maris baratheon#time between betrothal and death of betrothed was about five minutes flat#lucerys velaryon#aemond targaryen#arrax#lucerys lives#aemond doesn't#I kill him off so much#luke and being a smartass#so my dragon killed my uncle#but he did it with fire#so no blood was technically shed#this would still start a war#but without Aemond the greens are in a very poor position
