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Chapter 2
Stannis Baratheon
Stannis Baratheon, the second son of Steffon and Cassana, is utterly shocked.
Nay, he was speechless.
Robert had just told him that King Aerys was making him the second son to marry the princess Rhaenyra, three years younger than him.
On the one hand, it is a great honor for Baratheon to keep their blood tied to Targaryen's for years to come.
On the other hand, princess Rhaenyra is still considered a bastard despite the king's father recognizing her.
He heard of such stories from Kingslanding.
They said she was an unruly princess and more of a woman who shrinks from her duties to play around with commoners.
However, what Robert says tells him another story.
He did nothing but praises her
All he heard from his brother was….
"I had never seen anyone who used a speared gutted that bastard pig! GAHAH!"
"I swear that she is not what I had imagined!"
"She was made to be Baratheon or Stark then Targaryen."
Stannis tries not to dread his marriage as he knows that he wasn't like Robert or charming like their father.
He watched from afar when the princess came to Stormlands once or twice. Many would see that she was wildly and not much to look at. Her hair was unruly and curly all the time, but he finds that beautiful.
Her smiles were otherworldly.
Her eyes shine more gleaming.
She was bold, and many would flock after her, yet Stannis envies her for that.
None of a less, he must do his duty even if the princess is not up for it.
Stannis had his duty, passing on to the next generations.
Reviews are welcome.
I know it is short, but the next one will be longer. Sorry for the wait I had to check with my computer to get it to fix.
