The Princess's Plan Ch.10 (House of the Dragon) - Early Access (Patreon)

All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

All was quiet in the Red Keep. Rhaenyra was worried that it was the calm before the storm. As she watched the sun slowly rise over the horizon to peek through the dark clouds, her thoughts raced back to the events that transpired the night before. Daemon’s ultimatum chilled her to the bone. She couldn’t stop thinking about what he said. It kept her up all night, not that there was much of it left when she and Alicent returned to the castle.

None seemed to be aware of their escape through the hidden passages. Even their guards, who had been assigned to always be stationed nearby, held no suspicious thoughts. However, that left Rhaenyra more on edge. Why didn’t Daemon say anything? And what about the others who her uncle claimed to have knowledge about the affair she was having with Alicent? What was stopping them from alerting the king? Did her father already know? Daemon seemed to imply it. But, he ignored it. That didn’t seem right. If he did know, he would have confronted her or Alicent.

Wouldn’t he?

Rhaenyra was beginning to question her father’s motives. Was this all part of Daemon’s ploy to make her crumble? Every action now was being scrutinized. It was driving Rhaenyra mad. She groaned through gritted teeth and came within a fraction of a second of slamming her head against the wall. Fortunately, she was stopped from self-inflicting pain when a quiet knock could be heard coming from her door.

‘’Who is it?’’ the princess asked tiredly.

‘’Your Grace, the Queen is here to see you,’’ Harwin answered through the door.

Rhaenyra was unsure if Alicent was the best or worst person to see right now. Her mind was so clouded that she almost instructed Harwin to take Alicent away so that she could be left alone. But, Rhaenyra didn’t want to be alone. Everyone else seemed to be against her, moving behind her back to push her over the castle wall and let her plunge to her death.

She sighed quietly. ‘’She can enter.’’

After a moment’s pause, the door opened and Alicent slunk inside. She whispered something to Harwin before closing the door and dashing over to Rhaenyra. The two women sat together on the edge of the bed, staring at the window together so that they could watch the rising sun in peace.

‘’Harwin can keep the other guards away for a short while,’’ Alicent said.

Rhaenyra scoffed. ‘’I suppose he knows about us too.’’

The Queen exhaled gravely. ‘’I think that we should accept the possibility that everyone knows.’’

Those words haunted Rhaenyra. This had gone further than she wanted. She didn’t even know how far this was supposed to go. ‘’I feel so stupid,’’ she hissed. ‘’I don’t know what I was thinking. There was no end goal to my plan.’’

‘’Yes, there was,’’ Alicent spoke strongly. ‘’You wanted us to be together.’’

‘’And look where that’s gotten us. I’ve torn this kingdom apart. There is no chance of us being together. Unless…’’

Rhaenyra stopped herself from continuing as she stared into the distance. There was enough for Alicent to claw onto for her to understand what the princess was indicating. An aghast expression flashed across her face. ‘’You cannot marry Daemon!’’

‘’What choice do we have?’’ Rhaenyra retorted. ‘’And it wouldn’t be real. I would still be with you.’’

‘’In the shadows, like we are now. The only difference would be that Daemon would have a noose around your neck and the ability to pull on it at any given notice. You must not give him that power over you.’’

‘’Alicent, I have no power! I thought I did, but…’’

‘’No!’’ Alicent silenced Rhaenyra, turning to face her fully and take her hands. ‘’You have enough power to still make a difference.’’

‘’What do you mean?’’

There was a fire burning in Alicent’s eyes. Rhaenyra had never seen such a fierce resolve from her. ‘’Fly us away from here.’’

The room fell silent as Rhaenyra tried to register Alicent’s words. ‘’What?’’

Alicent was able to find her smile. ‘’You talked about one day taking me dragon riding. That day is now. We can find a new beginning elsewhere. We’ll raise Aegon as our own; away from the politics, away from the Iron Throne, away from all of this madness.’’

Gripped with shock, Rhaenyra didn’t know what to say. It was an idea that she had pondered on for a short while a long time ago. But, it seemed too dangerous to attempt. Alicent had often talked about her disdain over the idea of flying on the back of Syrax, despite Rhaenyra’s insistence that all would be well. To hear her bring up the idea of riding on the back of her dragon to escape the only home that they’ve known felt like something only her wildest dreams would conjure.

‘’Do you mean it?’’ Rhaenyra asked.

Alicent cupped Rhaenyra’s cheek, smiling at her to reassure her. ‘’Every word.’’

They slowly came together for a gentle kiss. For a brief moment, their troubles melted away. However, they knew that this feeling wouldn’t last with everything going on around them. If the rumor of unrest among the people in the Kingdom was true, every second longer that they stayed in the Red Keep would bring more danger to them and Aegon.

‘’We’ll leave tonight,’’ Rhaenyra said. Her hope had been rekindled. ‘’We’ll take Aegon, sneak through the tunnel, and ride away from here on the back of Syrax. I will take you on the dragon ride as I promised all those moons ago.’’

‘’I want nothing more,’’ Alicent sighed dreamily.

Their foreheads rested against each other. All was quiet for now. Rhaenyra glanced at the door. ‘’You said that it’s only Harwin guarding us?’’

Alicent nodded. Her brow was raised slightly. ‘’Why do you ask?’’

Rhaenyra smirked. ‘’I was contemplating if there would be enough time for me to bring you to your knees.’’

A blush crept across Alicent’s cheek. ‘’You’re thinking about that now?’’

‘’I think the thrill is catching up with me.’’

With a coy grin, Alicent brought her hand between Rhaenyra’s legs and felt up the bulge that was taking shape beneath her dress. A hiss slipped through the princess’s lips, causing the Queen’s sly expression to become more flagrant. ‘’It would seem so. Sit back. I want to try something with the little time we have.’’

Intrigued by her lover’s words, Rhaenyra followed her instructions and watched with bated breath as Alicent quickly removed her footwear. Before long, Rhaenyra felt the weight of Alicent’s bare foot rub up against her thigh.

‘’Alicent,’’ Rhaenyra moaned under her breath.

Alicent pressed her foot down harder against Rhaenyra’s crotch, feeling the bulge that was hardening beneath the soft fabric. Rhaenyra leaned back further, offering more of herself to Alicent. The Queen’s seductive smile grew as she trailed her foot up and down the tent between Rhaenyra’s legs. Her touch was somehow both soft and firm. She traced her foot all over Rhaenyra’s bulge, eliciting an aroused growl from her. Alicent shifted herself slightly so that she could place both feet around the concealed shaft. Rhaenyra bit her tongue to stifle her moans as her cock was being massaged by the Queen’s feet. Waves of exhilaration coursed through her body as Alicent applied more pressure and quickened her pace.

‘’I wish to do this every day with you, Rhaenyra,’’ Alicent purred as she worked her feet up and down the clothed length. ‘’My body is your temple to worship. And I will do the same to yours. My hands. My mouth. My feet. My breasts. Every part of me is yours to use for your pleasure.’’

Rhaenyra smiled as she thrust herself against Alicent’s feet. ‘’If we were to run away, we’d no longer have our titles. And I believe our connections will be severed.’’

A look of soberness flashed across Alicent’s face momentarily. It was something that they would have to try and make do without. If they planned to leave, they would have to disappear and become one of the people. They would no longer be a Queen and a Princess. They would no longer be considered part of the Targaryen dynasty. But, Rhaenyra did not seem dejected by that prospect, and neither did Alicent.

Alicent massaged the sole of her foot up and down Rhaenyra’s shaft, feeling it reach full length beneath her dress. ‘’Your love for me does not diminish no matter who I am to you? Your friend? Your Queen? Your slut?’’

‘’You are all those things to me and more,’’ Rhaenyra moaned. ‘’You are the woman who I want to make my wife.’’

Alicent faltered as the heat rose within her body. She stared at Rhaenyra with wide eyes that glinted when caught by the morning sun that glimpsed through the clouds outside. ‘’You want us to get married?’’

‘’Who will stop us? Let’s make this life our own!’’

Feeling her smile widen as she considered Rhaenyra’s words carefully, Alicent hadn’t felt such elation in such a long time. Every moment throughout her life had been twinged with a coat of doubt. The birth of her son. Her marriage to the King. She knew that they were all just part of a grand scheme to appease the Kingdom. But, with Rhaenyra…she could be happy and be herself. There would be no compromises or secrecy. A dream comes true, like the stories of old.

Alicent’s pupils dilated. ‘’Take out your cock!’’

Rhaenyra obeyed without question. She pulled her throbbing shaft out from her dress and let it stand, aching with need as pre-cum leaked from the tip. With a low moan of approval, Alicent hastily brought her foot down onto the pulsating member, feeling the slick wetness coat her toes. She angled her foot to the side and gave the head a squeeze with her toes, leaving Rhaenyra squirming with delight. Using one foot to tease the top half, Alicent’s other foot rubbed up and down the hard shaft. Rhaenyra brought her hands down Alicent’s creamy legs, caressing them, encouraging her to continue.

‘’You are something else,’’ Rhaenyra panted, thrusting her hips so that she could fuck Alicent’s feet as they moved quickly.

Inspired by the way the princess’s face twisted and contorted with pleasure, Alicent clamped her feet harder around the shaft and stroked every inch of it. Rhaenyra whimpered, bucking into her hold whilst gripping the bedsheets. By now, Alicent’s feet were slathered with pre-cum, helping them slip up and down the length with relative ease. Holding onto Alicent’s legs, Rhaenyra rammed her cock between her lover’s feet. She pumped her dick between the soft arches of her soles, desperate for release as Alicent continue to watch her crumble under the weight of agonizing pleasure. Alicent curled her feet and moved as fast as possible, spurred on by the rising ecstasy that was plastered across Rhaenyra’s expression.

‘’You’re close,’’ Alicent mewled. ‘’Good! I want you to cum! You can cum on my feet if you want! Give it to me!’’

Rhaenyra growled with bliss. The tension was rising as she felt her impending release. She cupped her hand over her mouth to suppress her moans as she erupted, coating Alicent’s feet with her seed. Alicent smiled as she felt Rhaenyra spurting heavily all over her feet, with some ropes even reaching up her legs. It was the perfect antidote to quell her anxiety.

There was no telling how many more happy moments they would share. They needed to make these count.

Looking over at the door, Alicent sighed and used the bedsheets to clean her feet. ‘’I need to go.’’

Recovering quickly, Rhaenyra grabbed Alicent’s hand. ‘’Meet me here after dark. I’ll get things that we need for Aegon from the maids.’’

‘’No, leave that to me,’’ Alicent replied. ‘’You focus on making sure that Syrax is ready for us for when we need to leave. I fear that we may have to make a quick escape when the time comes.’’

Rhaenyra nodded. ‘’Very well. There will be no turning back from this. This plan has to work.’’

‘’It will.’’

Rhaenyra wanted to believe that. She hoped that the Queen’s plan would be a step up from the Princess’s plan.