Chapter 120 - White Harbor (IV)
🕑 Added 2025-02-17 15:49:28 +0000 UTC“Who should I thank for having such an understanding and kind wife?” Aenar I Targaryen, looking at Visenya sleeping peacefully beside him.
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At night, in the bedroom, Visenya could be seen completely naked on Aenar's chest. Her long silver hair fell over her body as she kissed him gently, covering his chest with soft, lingering kisses. Sweat beaded on both of their bodies as they stared at each other in comfortable silence.
“I've missed you.” Visenya kissed his chest once more and spoke in a sweet tone. Her lilac eyes stared deeply into his purple ones.
Stroking her hair tenderly, Aenar commented in an apologetic tone. “I'm sorry, Visenya. My mind was going through a transformation, if I connected our minds, you'd probably go mad.”
If there was one thing Aenar never underestimated, it was the madness that was his mind, the weight of the past, present and future made his mind a crazy mess of chaotic thoughts. Brynden could bear it, but another person with no training in magic would go mad connecting with his mind.
Visenya looked at Aenar with concern when she heard his words. She rose gently, climbing on top of him. Straightening her posture, she sat on his waist, her naked body exposed before her husband, without a trace of modesty.
“I want to help you, Aenar.” Visenya spoke with a worried tone. “I don't want you to go mad.”
Looking at the naked body before him, Aenar smiled and wrapped his arms around Visenya's small figure, bringing her into the comfort of his chest.
Kissing the back of her neck tenderly, he felt his body shudder with the kiss and it made him smile. As he continued to kiss her sweaty skin, Aenar spoke between kisses. “You already help me, my queen. You are my sun in an immeasurable darkness, guiding me to sanity.”
Visenya couldn't help but breathe quickly as she felt the kisses on her nape, neck and shoulder, each touch of his warm lips seeming to electrify her body, causing her to let out small, lovely, sensual moans.
“You are also my sun and stars, my husband and the greatest man of all.” Gripping his white gold hair tightly, Visenya whispered in his ear as her sensitive body squirmed softly at the touch of Aenar's lips and his unscrupulous hands.
“Do you want to continue?” Aenar asked with an amused tone, although it seemed that they felt the pleasure of the flesh, they didn't, they just enjoyed each other's bodies without breaking the last barrier.
“No.” Visenya refused without any hesitation, there was a teasing smile on her lips.
“Has anyone ever told you that you're cruel?” Aenar commented helplessly when he saw the smile on his wife's lips. Only he knew how much effort he was making to hold back, any other man would have devastated Visenya long before now.
However, since she didn't want to, Aenar wasn't going to force anything, he wasn't a monster to do something like that against a woman's will.
“Don't blame me for sleeping with Arianne.” Aenar said with the same teasing tone as Visenya.
“Have you noticed?” Visenya asked curiously as she kissed Aenar's broad shoulder. She didn't know if she could love Aenar even more, but she found that there was still room for her love to grow, her man was too incredible. However, it wasn't as if she didn't want to give herself completely to Aenar, but she knew that something was easily unappreciated.
“She practically looked at me with flames in her eyes.” Aenar rolled her eyes and commented amusedly.
“So you know about Rhaenys?” Visenya continued to ask with a curious look.
“Yes, it's fun to see her trying to attract attention.” Aenar's lips curved into a smile as he remembered Rhaenys. “Pretending not to notice her advances is just too much fun, the frustration on her face is something I really enjoy doing.”
Visenya was speechless listening to Aenar's words, she felt a little sorry for Rhaenys, the woman was doing everything to win his attention, but she didn't know she was serving as entertainment for him.
“Don't you think it's cruel?” Visenya asked with a smile as she looked at him.
“Isn't it normal for every younger brother to tease his older sister?” Aenar turned the question back to Visenya, leaving her speechless again.
Visenya smiled and brushed it aside, as Rhaenys was her rival, the longer this went on, the more advantage she and Daenerys would gain.
Lying comfortably on his chest, Visenya commented in a soft tone, “I want to marry in Harrenhal.”
“You don't want to marry in the Great Sept of Baelor?” Aenar asked confusedly.
“Daenerys wants to get married in King's Landing, I want to get married in Harrenhal.” Visenya replied without a second thought.
“It's a good proposal, especially as it will bring everyone closer together when the wedding takes place.” Aenar commented with a glare.
As we all know, humans are usually happy at big celebrations, they forget their worries and simply have fun with each other.
“You want to use our wedding for political interests.” Nudging Aenar's cheek with her finger, Visenya commented with a smile. However, looking at her, there was no sense of dissatisfaction in her gaze.
“It's our duty as king and queen.” Aenar replied with a smile as she hugged Visenya slightly tighter, causing Visenya to let out a sweet, pleasant laugh.
“King and queen...” Visenya murmured with a lost look on her face.
“Is there a problem, my beautiful queen?” Noticing this, Aenar asked with a soft tone.
“It's just that I never thought we'd be like we are today. The whole family was focused on a single goal, the survival of humanity.” Visenya replied, closing her eyes and enjoying the caresses in her hair.
“Yes, fate really is unpredictable.” Aenar commented with a complicated tone.
“Not for you, husband.” Visenya, still with her eyes closed, spoke.
“I'm not that powerful, at least not at the moment.” Aenar replied in a calm tone.
They were both silent after these words, but the silence was broken by Visenya.
Suddenly remembering something, Visenya opened her eyes and asked with a curious tone. “By the way, how did Leda, Titus and Sigismund grow so tall?”
There was no way of noticing the similar heights between the three, it was obvious that something was going on.
Aenar didn't hesitate to answer everything he knew, including what he planned for the whole family.
“So we're going to get bigger, more powerful, able to develop skills like manipulating some element and also able to live for a long time?” Visenya asked with an incredulous tone.
“Yes.” Aenar replied with an amused tone, he really liked to shock people with his words.
“When are we going to do this?” Visenya asked with a bright look, her voice tinged with excitement. In her eyes, House Targaryen will practically become gods with such rituals.
“Soon, I just have to adjust a few things in the Blood Ritual for our family.” Aenar replied with a smile. Seeing Visenya so excited to become stronger was comforting to him.
At the same time, the Blood Rite for House Targaryen and the Blood Rite for the Primarchs were two different things.
House Targaryen would have the more advanced and powerful version while the Primarchs would have the weaker version. The reason for this was simple, humans could be used by Chaos and even if they had good intentions, those intentions would be manipulated.
Therefore, in order to prevent the Primarchs from becoming too strong and rebelling if they fell to the Chaos Gods, Aenar had to limit their strength. That's not to say that they would be weak, they would be equally powerful demigods.
But they would be weaker than the Divine Dynasty he was creating.
Visenya nodded, but the excitement on her face was hard to hide. Who wouldn't want to have the advantages that Aenar spoke of? They practically became gods to the people and would rule for all eternity.
“Honestly, now I feel a bit stupid for caring about the heir to the kingdom.” Visenya commented, settling back comfortably on Aenar's chest, using him as a pillow.
If they were to be immortal, having an heir was irrelevant. Aenar would live forever, just like them, so the idea of choosing an heir seemed... irrelevant.
“That's not true, I can spend a few centuries on vacation enjoying life with my beautiful wives and for that, I need an heir.” Aenar said with an amused and playful tone, making Visenya laugh.
“Forgive me for not thinking about your vacation, dear husband.” Visenya said with a laugh as she hugged Aenar tighter.
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Note: I'm undecided about doing an R-18 scene, so I'll let you choose, write [1] for yes and [2] for no.
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1 Wouldn’t the royal family also at risk of getting corrupted by chaos gods? What would be the difference between them and the primarchs then.
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2 I think it’s kinda unnecessary, the way you’ve written it so far gives a clear enough idea
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