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#🎭  dark wings dark words: request only muse asks: viserys targaryen i
neithergodsnormen · 2 years
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@ofvalyriansteel sent: ❝ I must admit I expected far worse from an arranged marriage. ❞ (for viserys i ) 
✧・゚: *✧・゚* ARRANGED MARRIAGE SENTENCE STARTERS 2.0
Viserys looked at his cousin as the words left her lips, their grandfather had arranged their marriage to shore up Aemon’s line of succession, and though she was three years older than he was he’d been the best option. Jaehaerys had stated that he wanted to ensure that the throne would follow the Targaryen name, the other option would have been to marry her to another Valyrian blooded family in the Velaryons or the Celtigars. None of them would have ensured that the Iron Throne would belong to a Targaryen, however.
Viserys was the fourth in line, following his own father and Rhaenys herself in the succession. It was a good match, and at least they liked each other well enough. There were fuzzy memories of him running after her on tiny legs, calling out her name. He already could envision their reign, how it could look, with the two ruling equally like their grandparents, a throne shared by two dragons.
“Is that so, Cousin?” he asks, trying to figure out if that was a compliment or not, though he had to agree with the thought. Their grandfather could have chosen anyone for the two of them to marry, it was better that it was someone that they already knew and liked well enough. He could have engaged them to someone that they hated from the offset. “What is it that you were expecting from an arranged marriage?”
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neithergodsnormen · 2 years
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Viserys Tag Drop
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neithergodsnormen · 2 years
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@astormofsilk sent: “I feel fat.” Aemma to Viserys 
Sentence Meme: Pregnancy Version
Viserys lifts his head from where he’d been cooing at their unborn child, the first child that they would be having. Aemma’s words get him to frown, and he searches for words to comfort her. He tried to remember the last time that someone in their family or someone in court had been with child, and what their loved ones had said to give comfort to the fact that their bodies were heavy with the child that they carried.
He could not even begin to imagine the way that their child was making her feel, if the kicking that the babe gave him was any indication he could understand why his wife was restless. He can’t even remember when the last time she was able to stay in their bed all night. Uncomfortable, as well as feeling ‘fat’ as she had so eloquently put it. Viserys could not ease her burden, but he supposed that he could do his best to make it more bearable.
“We are not far from your time.” he states, finding words where he can. “The babe is just making sure that you know that he is there, even if it makes you feel... larger than usual.” He wanted to avoid the word that she’d used, hoping that it would ease her.
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