The Kings Daughter and the Queen | 3
Character: Alicent Targaryen Neè Hightower (HOTD)
Taglist: @fuckinglittlekitten, @sydneyyyya, @federalclassroom, @watercolorskyy
Warnings/notes: death of the king, slight sexual scenes at the end, reader is Rhaenyras Sister, talk of cheating, talk of Aegon, Aemond and Helaena being bastards, omega!alicent, Alpha!reader, omegaverse au, tw; Otto.
Your eyes begin to shut and your mind falls back to your promise. It’s then that your mind is made up. You could save your children from a life of fear by telling your sister of their true parents, but you could not save them from the misery of duty to the crown. No. You would all swear oath to your sister and you would save your children and Alicent no matter the cost.
Rhaenyra arrived late that night/early morning having taken off as soon as the raven had arrived, you having sent a raven as soon as you had heard of the kings death. She had arrived on dragon back, her children and daemon in tow her two youngest Aegon and Viserys being carried by herself and daemon.
The palace was asleep when they had arrived, clearly their plan incase anything or anyone was to get in the way of her taking her rightful throne.
With her children settled and taken to their beds daemon sat in the small council room, Rhaenyra making her way to get you.
You awoke to a knock on your chambers, half asleep you stumbled quietly to the door making sure not to wake Alicent. Grabbing a robe to wrap around you, not wanting to flash whomever was at the door your alpha hood.
Opening the door, your met with your sister, she gives you a small smile asking if you would join her in the small council room once dressed. You nod about to bid her goodbye when a voice calls out asking whom is at the door and you cringe seeing your sisters features harden at alicents voice. She walks of not saying a word and you cuss moving to dress quickly as to not keep her waiting.
“Baby? Who was it?” Alicent calls confusion and sleep clouding her mind. “And where are you going at this hour?”
“Rhaenyra. It was Rhaenyra.” You huff out moving to place a sweet kiss to her lips cupping her face as it scrunches up in confusion “At this hour? Why?” She whines clearly upset at being awake so early when she went to bed so late. You chuckle pushing her hair out of her face softly “I wrote to her about the kings death, I plan to deal with it and I’m going to the council room now to discuss things about her corrination and the kids and us. Everything.” You rub her cheek softly with you thumb kissing her again to reassure her.
“You should sleep baby, don’t worry I will handle this” you guide her back down onto the bed tucking her back in and bidding her a good night.
Entering the council room your met with a glaring Rhaenyra at the head of the table in the chair your father usually sat, daemon to her left staring at you blankly.
“Why.” She stares blankly at you.
“Why? Why what..?” You chuckle, clearly nervous. She doesn’t answer you but gives you a look that tells you she’s not playing around. “Alicent and I… have been involved for some time…” you mumble heat rushing to your cheeks as daemon makes a crude remark laughing at the thought of you fucking Alicent.
“How long.” Her jaw is clenched and you know shes fucking pissed, best to answer her honestly you think. “Uh… around 22 years….” You draw out, “since before Aegon was born” you mumble avoiding eye contact.
“Ha! Hypocritical cunt” Daemon exclaims, causing a deep growl to escape your throat. This makes him freeze a smirk pulling at his lips “Oh,” he draws out “Dear wife, it seems your sister has quite the things for alicent it makes me wonder if perhaps she has given her a pup of her own..” he looks at you then leaning closer “Or three.“
You lunge towards him with a growl landing a few punches to his face as he laughs like the violence driven maniac he is. The scene reminds Rhaenyra of the interaction between Cristen and Harwin all those years ago. It was enough to confirm what Daemon had said that the three children were indeen yours and Alicents not the kings.
“Y/n!” She calls pulling you off of Daemon her eyes softening when she sees the tears streaming down your face she sends Daemon out to clean himself up holding you to her to let you calm down.
“Its okay,” she whispers softly when she sees your shoulders shake with your cries. You push your face in her neck hugging her tightly as she rubs your back cooing. “I won’t tell anyone honey, you know I wont” she pulls away wiping your tears in an attempt to comfort you.
“B-but Daemon! Fuck Alicent-“ you hiccup out, your mind a mess having not mesnt for the meeting to go this way. “I will deal with him okay? I assume you’ll want me to approve of a wedding between you and Alicent hmm?”
You nod and she smiles kissing your head like she always used to when you were growing up, the two of you always being close and her taking her role as older sister very seriously.
“There… is something else..” she states moving you to sit in the big chair she once occupied moving to sit on your lap as to continue the cuddles, being pregnant she didn’t wish to stand too long.
“What?” You hum as she starts playing with your fingers that rest against her small bump your head on her shoulder. “The kids, I want them referred to as your. I want it known about you and Alicent. It would stop any rumours on my legitimacy for the throne. Since Aegon is yours not our fathers as are the other two.”
“No.” You move to stand pacing slightly as she sits down, “You can’t be serious! This would ruin Alicent and you know that!”
“Listen to me.” She continues, an annoyed huff leaving her. “We say you both married in secret, that when the king realised due to his sickness he could not produce more children he had the marriage was annulled and by his order you married her instead.” You laugh slightly, the idea was ridiculous truly and u knew that it would be heavily questioned just like the births of her eldest three.
“Your missing one key fact, why wasn’t it made public knowledge? And why did the king state the children were his? Hmm?” She rolls her eyes, of course you would find something to pick fault with.
“Y/n, that part is easy. We say he was embarrassed, ashamed even and that if you think about it he gave up the act after a year or two of Aegon’s life. And compared to his involvement with us it should of been obvious he was not the father.”
She smiles when she sees you thinking about it, its clear you like the idea of everyone knowing that they are yours. That your an alpha with the ability of producing strong healthy and beautiful pups, three of then in fact.
“Fine..” you draw out still slightly unsure. “But what of our wedding, Alicent would want a traditional wedding under the seven in the sept..”
“No, you will have to have a wedding in secret. A wedding in the tradition of our house, then i suppose you could renew your vows under the seven but it would not be a public affair.” She states firmly and reluctantly you agree. Leaning to kiss her cheek and bid her goodbye, turning to see the council enter the chambers and a disgruntled Otto of whom glared at the presence of Rhaenyra and you mentally cringe knowing he will be the first to go now that she is to be crowned queen.
You make your way to your chambers once more kissing Aemond’s head as he hugs you when he passes. Opening your door you smile seeing you lover almost asleep, making quick work of ridding your self of clothing you climb in next to her she mumbles incoherently and moves to lay on you chest you let out a hum as she reaches to jerk you slightly just enough so she can sink down on your cock. Cockwarming you as you both start to fall asleep once more.
