CHAPTER 331: THE RESURRECTED LADY X

(Third Person POV)

"My, my." Mya said as she stood over Aemon, "I believe that any longer here and you will worry your Family."

Aemon was lying down on the dirt outside the castle, his eyes staring directly up into the sky.

"Do you even know what happened?" Aemon said softly, "Do you know what your husband has been up to?"

"Of course I do." Mya said with a slight smile, "Jocelyn’s quarters are in my wing of the Castle, the moans were quite loud."

"And you don’t have a problem with it?" Aemon said

"Of course, I have a problem with it." Mya said, "That was supposed to be me moaning in pleasure. It was supposed to be me who clutched the bedsheets, hanging on for dear life while the God of War and Death pounded me from behind. That is my problem with it."

"There is something wrong with you people." Aemon said softly

Mya was holding a sword in her hand, something that Aemon did not notice until he looked at her.

She dropped it on the ground next to her, "Do something about it." Mya said, "He is currently in the outskirts of the castle grounds, sitting down while looking at a nearby pond."

"He doesn’t die." Aemon said, "What is the point of it?"

"To let your frustrations out." Mya turned around and began to walk away, "You are a pathetic man, Aemon Targaryen. Jocelyn being with Lord Drakken is the best for her, she doesn’t need to return to you."

Aemon simply laid there, dwelling in his misery as he slowly looked over to the sword, contemplating on his next action. Mya had already left, leaving him alone as she had entered the castle by then.

He slowly rolled over and got on his knees, grabbing the sword and looking at its blade, "Jocelyn...." He said softly, "Why.....?"

He closed his eyes, trying to think of what to do.

What Drakken had told him was true; he is already married to Daella. And while Jocelyn was alive now, she had been dead for a good while before she was brought back. During that time, Aemon had already remarried and had tried his best to move on.

He did in fact move on before he found out about Jocelyn and that is what devastated him the most.

Aemon then opened his eyes, "Drakken...."

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Drakken sat on a wooden chair, looking over to a pond as he had a slight smile on his face, "What a nice view...." He said with a chuckle, "My body feels nice and rested....even though I fucked Jocelyn till she slept."

He leaned back, feeling the breeze hit against his face. He could not help but actually feel joyous.

The thought of Aemon’s torment while hearing the two of them have sex two nights in a row was enough to put a huge grin on his face. He felt so good about that he could burst out laughing at random times from here on out.

He wasn’t sure if Jocelyn would actually go for him instead of trying to find out the truth about her past, to learn more about her daughters. She had been in heat and Drakken knew it. She was going to give herself in no matter what and Drakken was well aware of that.

What made Drakken even happier was that Aemon heard the entire first part of the conversation. He heard that Jocelyn made the choice of having sex with Drakken instead of returning to her family and it was something that Drakken knew would kill him inside.

Drakken chuckled, "Ah, that is hilarious." He said with a smirk, "Funny how life works...Aemon."

He glanced to the side, seeing that Aemon was standing a few meters away, holding the sword in his hand.

Aemon was glaring at him, his eyes red from crying, "You...."

"Look at that pathetic face of yours." Drakken smirked, "No wonder Jocelyn chose my cock over you, you are nothing but a spineless fuck, Aemon Targaryen. You’ve been reduced to nothing but a slime, Prince of Dragonstone."

Aemon lunged at him, thrusting his sword through Drakken’s chest as it pierced through the wood.

"I....." Aemon glared at him, "HATE YOU!!!!!"

Drakken didn’t react to being stabbed in the chest, "Do you truly think I care?" He asked, "Your Hatred is nowhere near mine. This is your punishment, Aemon. For taking my Daranne away from me."

Aemon twisted the sword as he huffed, "You fucking...." He started, "That was not my fault!!!"

"Yet, I will blame you for eternity." Drakken said, "Chaos isn’t reasonable, Aemon. And I am Chaos."

"Why....can’t...." Aemon drove the sword deeper through, "Why can’t you die?!"

"I am a Dragon God." Drakken said, "I’ve survived worse things than your feeble minds can comprehend. I am capable of rewriting Fate, Aemon Targaryen."

"What?" Aemon asked

"Your Mother had a dream." Drakken said, "As did your sister, Alyssa. Two Fates....ironclad.....and I have rewritten them both. Chaos is unpredictable....and that means that two probable futures are boring as fuck. Your Family will keep having them, said probable futures. And who knows? Maybe one of them is true. But which one? That’s up to you to find out."

Suddenly, Aemon was on the ground, both his arms were cut off as the sword was in his chest.

"A-Aghh!!" he shouted in pain

Drakken stood over him, stepping on his stomach, "I will always remember your part in Daranne’s death." He said seriously, "The same could be said for Jaehaerys. I’ll make sure his torment will be on the same level as yours. It would be interesting, don’t you think? If Jaehaerys learns to love the granddaughters that I gave her? The daughters of the man who he despises...."

"L-Let me go...." Aemon managed

"Killing you is too easy." Drakken said, "And as a thank you for giving me such a nice treat that is Jocelyn....I think I will go to King’s Landing and will heal Daella. I will make sure that should you put another child in her, it will be completely safe. Healthy when it is born."

"You...." The Prince gasped for air, "A-Aghh....."

"The next time you cross me." Drakken said with a menacing glare, "I will cut your head off and plant you on a spike, all while you’re alive. I will then fuck both Jocelyn and Daella in front of you, to hell with my turn-off. Having those two in my arms, bare naked, will overwrite that..."

"You....fucking...." Aemon managed, "You vile....monster...."

"Yes." Drakken said seriously, "I am a Monster."

"The Monster who fucked both your wives."