[3rd POV]
The talks with Aemon had continued for around another hour, as he asked all the questions he had on his mind. His awe barely hidden as he heard all of the incredible things about Lucifer and Alice.
She had not gone fully in depth of course, as that would take far far longer than a mere hour, but she did explain some of the more interesting things that she had done over the years. Like her time as Alexander the Great, or her time as Adam.
The man was a lover of all things knowledge related, so he absorbed it all eagerly. He had actually been hoping to learn more, but Lucifer had noticed Daenerys rubbing her eyes rather cutely, and the barely hidden yawn echoing from her throat.
So, she had to end the talks for the day. But in return, she had made a few history books from Earth. She had mostly made the ones on the Gods, and the older years that were in line with this universe's current technological age.
She couldn't just hand him books on World War 2 or something. So, she gave him books on her conquest as Alexander the Great, and other books on her time as Gilgamesh, or her times as Odin, Zeus, and the many many others that she had carried the name of over her lives.
The man looked like he could cry when he was handed the books.
And as Lucifer was beginning to walk away from the room, holding the yawning Daenerys in her arms, she stopped as she remembered something rather important.
"Oh, Aemon?" Lucifer started, as the man looked up from his new books, locking eyes with the Daughter of God.
"Yes Lord Lucifer?" Aemon questioned, as he had realized that calling her Lord instead of Lady fit her a lot more. Probably because in so many of her lives, she carried masculine names. Like Adam, Alexander, Zeus, Odin, Thor, Merlin, Arthur, and the many many others that she had.
"I've taken the liberty of cloaking you. So to others - like those that are present in this castle - you will appear as you had before. An old man that can barely see. I just ask that you make sure to remember that, so that they do not begin to ask questions. I can take care of it if they do, but it'd be easier if you didn't make me do that" Lucifer informed the man, as his eyes widened when he realized that he had indeed not thought about that.
Had anyone seen him after what Lucifer had done, and realized that he was a Targaryen, he would have been sent off to the Baratheon King the second they saw him. Even if he was Aemon Targaryen, they wouldn't give a shit. And who would believe that he was Aemon? His younger form looked very different in comparison to his much older, more elderly self.
"Thank you Lord Lucifer, I did not even think of such a...dangerous incident that could have occurred" Aemon responded, giving her a grateful nod, as the more that he talked with this woman and her wife, the more he realized that she was genuinely a good person.
And that Daenerys will be in good hands.
"It's not a problem, Aemon. And I do hope that you have a good night, and try not to get too absorbed into those books I gave you, I find that books can make people so absorbed into them that they don't even realize they've been doing it for hours" Lucifer said. The man nodded in agreement, seeing no reason to disagree with the much older woman.
It made a lot of sense, to be fair. And he did tend to get...a bit absorbed into his books and literature. But it was hard not to be, especially in Castle Black that has some of the oldest books in the entirety of Westeros, laying upon the thick bookshelves of his home.
"I hope you have a good night, Aemon" Lucifer said, as she walked out of the room slowly after that. But not before Alice gave him a "Good Night!" Before following. With even Daenerys giving him a "'Night Uncle Aemon" even while she was half awake in the arms of the woman that had saved her life.
Watching them leave, Aemon couldn't help but slowly smile, flopping down back into his chair. He hadn't heard the title "Uncle Aemon" in so many years that he lost count. He was pretty sure it had been decades since the last time, since before even Rhaegar.
'She is far more refined than I had been expecting out of a God' Aemon thought, remembering the stories about the many Gods. And this woman seemingly personified all of them. Not only that, but some of her stories were even more incredible than the ones that involved literal Godlike entities.
And while that was all cool and all, it couldn't help but make him nervous. Would Daenerys truly be willing to stay with the two kind women? And would they truly be willing to adopt yet another child, even though they have so many?
He knew that he didn't need to be nervous about this sort of thing, as it was pretty obvious that the couple adored Daenerys, even if the younger girl didn't understand why that mattered, and just how different they were. She didn't seem to truly understand why they adored her, they just did.
Her wife was rather quiet though, but much more upbeat than Aemon had initially been expecting. She was a kind woman that seemed to fuss over Daenerys whenever she had the chance, while still making sure to be there for her own children.
That was from the stories at least, now it was time to see if that was the truth or not, or if what they had told him was a lie. And if it was a lie, it was one of the best he'd have ever seen.
And if she was truly not fit for caring for Daenerys, he would be basically just forced to sit there watching, unable to take her back if it ever came to that.
But something told Aemon that the woman was not going to push it to that. And he would never actually win against them either way. He'd literally get snapped out of existence like he was nothing.
And even that was a bit of an understatement for just how insanely overpowered that she had become. And Aemon couldn't even comprehend a single thing about her, beyond the fact that she was very interesting, and kind of impossible.
He just really really hoped that they didn't push it too far and mistreat her or anything. But from what he could tell, that was not ever going to happen.
He just stared at the door for a few moments, a small smile forming on his face as he turned back to the books, eager to absorb the knowledge inside.
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Walking with Daenerys in her arms, Lucifer softly smiled at the girl who had fallen asleep in them, her form snuggled up against the tall woman, while Alice was on the side, not able to hold in her soft coo at how adorable she truly was.
"She is so adorable" Alice softly whispered, with Lucifer nodding in agreement.
And as they began to walk away, towards the quarters that they had been given by the kind Nights Commander, with Daenerys softly snoring against Lucifer's chest, the woman had only one thought on her mind.
'...Winterfells next!'
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That's the end of the chapter!
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