The necessary marriage of the fallen princess of Dorne and the one-eyed prince of the capital. Everyone knew that it was an arranged marriage in order for the land of Dorne to submit to the Royal Family and the Green Order. Ever since she set foot on the land of Redkeep Everything seemed strange to a girl who grew up in the vast desert.

Everything seemed strange to her - the people, the culture, the language - but she knew the only thing she had to do. It's not about making friends or learning about the culture of the capital. But it was about bringing the heir to fight the Dragon Dynasty.

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It's a short story, finished in one episode. Haha, I'm really into this story lately. I can't find a fic to read so I'm going to open it now. Enjoy. <3

PART I

In the year when everything seemed to be the most normal. She received orders from the capital for the royal wedding to prevent a war between King's Landing and Dorne. As soon as her father found out, he became furious. It's not about marriage. But it's her spouse.

'Prince Aemond Targaryen' in the land of Westeros, no one did not know his name. One-Eyed Emond Riding Rhaegar The biggest dragon in the land right now. A person known for his brutality and murder. There are many rumors about him. It is said that he lost his left eye. When he was little, he would cut it out and give it to his dragon to eat.

At first, Father the Prince Ruler of Dorne refused the offer. But everyone in the council agreed that if they refused, there would only be disadvantages. But there are also those who disagree. They said it was as if he had insulted us for choosing such a famous prince to marry the eldest daughter of Dorne.

'Even though he really is a noble prince. But to be spoken to in such a dishonorable manner?' It was not that she was satisfied with him at all. She just rather believed in the honor of humans like her original Dorn ancestors. Believe in equality and purity.

They argued for two full days before finally asking her for consent. She could only wonder if she would not have to marry him if she said no. But the answer that escaped her mouth was agreement.

In the end, she ended up here. The front of the castle was large and imposing, which looked dense and dark, unlike the rather open area of ​​his hometown. For you who grew up in a tropical land The weather here is quite unusual.

As soon as the horse stopped galloping There was the sound of someone wearing iron armor walking and opening the door for her. She was wearing a hometown outfit that looked lighter and more airy than the other girls in town. She stepped down and placed her hand on the hand of the guard who had come to support her. There weren't many people to welcome her. which she didn't really care about

She relaxed before continuing. Thinking of her father's distressed face, she wanted to do her best.

Inside the large stone castle The atmosphere inside was quite cool. She looked around and saw many servants in aprons. Before a group of people walked up to her.

“Welcome Princess Adriana.” It was a thin, well-dressed elderly man. Wear dark colored clothing and have many straps that show your status around you.

“Otto Hightower, Hand of the King,” he said, bowing his head slightly. She did it like it was polite.

“You must have traveled tired. Please follow the maid and go to your room to rest. We have prepared everything for you,” he said in a calm voice typical of every king's hand.

“I'm sorry your fiancée couldn't come. The prince regularly goes out to ride dragons at this time.”

She nodded slightly. Before the maid led the way, she was shown to her new room.

A large door inside was a room made of black stone. Decorated in the same color tone. Looks a little dull Maybe that's normal here. She probably won't get used to it herself. Because Dorn always decorates the rooms in a lively way. Maybe it's because the weather outside is so hot that it makes people feel hopeless.

She took a bath prepared by the maid. They helped her bathe. People here bathe in hot tubs. She was a little surprised, but it probably helped her cool down in the dark air.

Time passed until the sun set over the land of Westeros. She felt very homesick. So I decided to write a full two-page letter and send it home. She talks about the strange atmosphere along the way. People in the capital and dragons flying around like it was normal

She sat and wrote until she lost track of time until the maid came to join her to eat. She got up and changed her outerwear. On the way out, I felt a little nervous. Worried about a meal that hasn't happened yet

When it comes to the dining table The maid seemed to have followed her too quickly. No one came. So she decided to sit in the chair that had been prepared and wait for someone else to arrive.

A moment passed. People began to gradually come. There were many unfamiliar faces who came to eat with her this time. She got up to greet each person as they walked until her legs were all tired.

until the table was full of people There is still a lack of important people for this table.

Not much time has passed. The food was already served on the long table. She looked at the various menus and answered questions that the queen would try to make special conversation with. It was like apologizing for her youngest son being late.

Building, building, building

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded a few times. Followed by the sound of the grand wooden door opening that blocked this dining room from the rest of the castle.

A slender young man appeared, hiding his muscular appearance in a luxurious matte black leather robe. Silver hair that only one family in Westeros has. slender face His lips were plump and beautiful, which seemed to smile all the time. Everything on his body looked perfect. Except for his left eye, which had a long scar hidden under a leather eyepatch.

He walked in boldly. She noticed the queen giving him a reproachful look. He walked over and whispered a few words to the queen before walking to his seat next to her.

The king welcomed her into the family. Before starting the meal between meals The prince fiancée did not turn to look at her for a moment. Instead, it was the eldest prince who seemed more interested in her. He sent her sweet, dazzling eyes. She only smiled faintly in return before bowing down to eat her own food. My chest felt a little uncomfortable but I reluctantly ate the bland food.

The King mentioned the wedding that would take place in thirty days with a smile. He looked around the table and stopped at her. She faked a happy smile. Unlike his usual smiling groom-to-be, this time he looked a little distressed.

She knew that she was quite a reader. And this time she felt that the person next to her was very troubled by this matter.

At the end of the meal The queen orders him to take her to her room. He nodded before standing up to hold out his hand to her. She held his slender hand. Feel the roughness that has been practiced in many traditional ways. She lifted herself up with his help. When she got up He walked ahead.

She turned to say goodbye to her future father-in-law and mother-in-law. before following him closely.

It was not a very far distance, but now it was as if she had spent her whole life walking. She tried to walk as lightly as her new high heels allowed her to walk.

She doesn't like these heavy, bulky clothes. and lots of silver jewelry Shoes that make you annoyed when walking All she could do was endure it.

She looked at Prince Emond's broad back, which was said to be so terrifying. In her eyes, he now saw him as just a young man who loved his mother very much. Maybe he was more like her than he thought.

She didn't dare say a word for fear that it wouldn't reach his ears. She thought of saying many clever words. But in the end, he could only swallow those words down.

His long silver wind spread in the wind, blowing in beautiful waves. Unlike her thick black hair, it didn't flow in the wind.

suddenly

It was the sound of her high heels clicking against the roughness of the floor. As a result, her foot flipped to the other side. Luckily, she was able to catch the thick stone balcony in time.

The sharp, beautiful face of a Dornean woman frowned in pain. She tried to push herself forward as if nothing had happened. Holding back the lump of pain in my throat

The person in front suddenly stopped walking and turned his slender, beautiful face towards her. That was the first time she had seriously looked into his eyes. Amethyst eyes that were so mesmerizing that she wondered if people who were once afraid of him If I could stare into such beautiful eyes Will he still be afraid of the demon he imagines in front of him?

He looked down at her feet, which were clearly red. When she noticed that he was staring and thinking about something, She smiled softly. “Prince, I'm fine. Please continue walking,” she said. Even though in reality it was quite painful.

He was quiet for a moment. “May I help you, princess?” was his first sentence to her. And she believes that she will remember it until the day she dies.

“That would be greatly appreciated, Your Highness.” She smiled softly at him as before. He held out his rough hand. And she's happy to hold it.

He helped her along the cold paths of the castle. To be more accurate, it was more like he was holding her. But her legs were still on the ground. It was the first time in her life that she had gotten this close to any man other than her father. No matter how hard I try, I don't feel anything. But the little sensitive heart inside was beating abnormally. Luckily, the darkness of the night hid her flushed face.

Until she finally walked in front of the room that had just been hers this evening. The guard in front of the room saw the two of us walking together and immediately opened the door for us. Emond slowly helped her into the room. He walked her over to the bed. Slowly, he removed the hand under her armpit and placed her gently on the bed.

The maid who was originally in the room preparing her nightgowns saw us come in and immediately walked out. She didn't even have time to stop her. At that time, she wasn't thinking about anything except the handsome young man who walked into the bedroom supporting her.

Emond put her down and looked at her feet for a moment. “I will go find Maester.” He looked up at her and said.

“..It's okay. I really am not a big deal. When I was in my hometown, I fell often. Massage and knead and the swelling will go away.” She looked down at her leg, which was more swollen than before. Because this time he didn't fall on the sand, but on a rock that was both hard and cold.

She raised her head and looked into his eyes. You could feel the worry in his eyes. Maybe he was afraid that this would be a problem in the future if the queen found out that he had let his fiancée stumble and fall even though they were walking together.

“If you believe it, Your Highness,” she decided to smile, hoping he would feel more at ease. She didn't want any complications to arise right now. I don't want people to come around tomorrow morning and ask her if something is wrong. I don't want Father to know that he'll be hurt on the first day and that he'll be overly worried.

He stood so still that it was hard for her to guess his expression. He was one of the poor people she encountered who found it hardest to read emotions. Sometimes they act like normal people. Sometimes it's hard to keep in my heart. He is the second prince who is really difficult to guess.

She bent down and unwrapped the laces that were part of the shoe. Before removing the offending shoes from your body Reach out your slender hand and massage the swollen area. She used to often give massages to her younger brother and herself when they were children. So he stole a method for massaging the correct points from the Maester of Dorn.

The man with long silver hair sat and stood motionless. He also looked at her massaging her feet without batting an eye. It made her feel quite a bit of pressure. But he was not brave enough to chase the prince of the kingdom out of the room.

When she removed her hands from her ankles From bending down, he moved up as before. She decided to stare back at his face. He could not turn and flee. He just continued to look at her like he had always done, as if his head was full of things and he wanted to say something.

But she couldn't think of anything. Because of his beautiful face that she was staring at, she forgot all about the previous incident. Adriana had never fallen in love in her entire life. She couldn't understand the feelings of the youngsters who fell in love with a handsome knight. She admired them but couldn't feel her heart pounding through her chest like the younger ones had said.

But right now, she felt her heart beating so fast that she would come out when she looked into his eyes for a long time. She didn't know if this was fear or falling in love.

In the end she lost In fact, she couldn't stare at him for very long.

“If the Prince doesn't mind. I'm going to take a shower.” She finished her sentence. It was like he had snapped out of the thoughts in his head. He smiled politely as usual. Give a slight nod. before walking out

Her face felt hot, as if she were sick. I no longer felt the sharp pain in my ankle. It's like the heart works so hard that it forgets all other organs.

He left shortly after. The maids slowly walked in. She told them that she wanted to take a warm bath. They nodded to the order before going to prepare it. Some people came to help her take off her clothes and prepare to take a dip in the water.

While soaking in the water, she thought about various things. A marriage, a new home, a new family, siblings, and a giant, fierce dragon.

She has been here for several weeks now. She sat and sipped tea with the many ladies of Westeros who gathered almost every afternoon. Became close to the maids here and learned about many gossips in the palace. But the matter that interests her most is probably his story. Her royal fiancé

‘The Second Prince already has a young woman in mind.’ She and he had only recently met. But I don't know why as soon as she heard this news A tight feeling rose in her chest. She bit her lower lip and decided to pretend to be shocked before asking about the girl in the rumors.

The youngest lady of House Stark is the one who holds the One-Eyed Prince's heart. Young woman with wavy black hair Sweet, dark eyes and honey-colored skin is alluring She had seen her before her own eyes. She is a very beautiful young woman. His demeanor was confident and his voice was very sweet and pleasing to the ear. Unlike her, whose voice seemed shaky and unstable.

At first, she didn't believe the rumors much. But when I saw the eyes and the smile The laughter that Prince Emond gave only to her. She realized her own position and stupidity.

What did you expect? A hot and luxurious royal love life that will bring peace to your hometown? She could only watch his back from afar. There is no way to be closer than this even though we are royal fiancée.

Finally, the day she had been waiting for but didn't want to come had arrived. Time passes so slowly when drowning in sorrow. The night before the wedding she had been prepared well. And the father came to join in sending off the bride. It was not a very big task, but the king handled it as expected of a skilled second prince.

She hadn't seen him for several days. Maybe because she couldn't accept the sad look in his eyes for her.

It was late in the morning in the Sacred God Forest. She stood in front of his beautiful face in traditional clothing. This time, she decided to look into his deep, jewel colored eyes. He did the same thing. She couldn't read the other emotions underlying his sadness. Her head went white as her eyes met his.

Time traveled until the end of the simple ceremony. The representative of the gods spoke words in the ancient Valerian language. Before handing her a shiny silver dagger, he picked it up and raised it in front of her. The sharp tip was lightly cut onto her lip, causing blood inside to come out along the cut. Before handing the knife to her, she did the same.

He extended his thumb and touched the bright blood. before making a mark with blood on her forehead according to the traditions of her ancestors

After he finished drawing the symbol She glanced at him. before reaching out to capture his lips and doing the same.

“Kepa, Smystys, Azantys, Muñnykea, Riñnykea, Cronor, issaros, nyke zyhon se ziry iksos ñuhon, eva se moris hen issa tubissa”

We said in unison, our eyes met, and he lowered his head. Close his one remaining eye. Put those lips down The lips you dream of She might get this body and this kiss from him. But she knew that she would never capture his heart.

END PART I