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[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo walked straight up to the crowd, much to the people's suprise. She walked up to an old man, who stared at her with wide eyes. She smiles and says is a strong yet gentle voice," I'm here."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Johanne smiled slightly and clasped her hands behind her back, watching Indigo proudly.

[CrimsonMoon]

The old man raises his hands to touch her face, as if making sure she was real. The other civilians stared in silence, waiting for what she would do. Indigo cups the old man's hands in hers when he touches her face," If you'll have me... I'll be your heir." She murmurs

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Johanne touched Indigo's back lightly, her smile much more tender than people would usually see.

[CrimsonMoon]

Slowly, softly at first, there was a shout of 'Baratheon!' It swelled into a chant of 'Barateon! Baratheon!' By the the old man was weeping and she hugged him gently, glancing at her mom and grinning. Relieved they werent chanting her name. Eventually some people came foreward and began to talk, some carrying torches that they joked about

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Johanne smiled back at her and nodded in approval.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ibdigo grins despite herself, speaking softly back, when one person asked timidly whether she expected a child, she nodded. Dreading the next question. Inevitably it came.

" Who is the father?"

Indigo smiles sweetly," You all know of our families history yes?" She started carefully," Well... I fell in love with a man who can mend our fractured past.."

"Who?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Indigo," Her mother said softly, as if warning her of the danger.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo glances back, her blue eyes wide with worry.

" Ah! Don't trouble the Lady," a voice guffaws," She will tell us when the time is right." It was an older man with muscular arms, his greyig beard knotted down his chest... He looked so familiar

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Johanne stepped to Indigo's side. She worried for her daughter's safety more than the family honor.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo took her mother's hand and the hand of the old man who had first greeted her. She smiles brightly, an impeccable actor in the way she hid her anxiety as she calls," Go home, my friends. Tonmorrow, i'll be your heir, But tonight... I'll be your loyal princess." This caused an uproar of cheers. Indigo silenty praised herself for her honeyed words

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Johanne chuckled and squeezed Indigo's hand lightly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo smiles and pulls away from the old man.. Seeming to have 'Accidently' left something in his hand as she walked away with her mother back toward the palace. The old man gazed down curiously at his hand... It was a small pendant shaped like a stag rearing with black pearl eyes an a golden body...

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"You did well," She praised softly, "The people seem happy."

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo smiles and winces a bit," Maybe that was too mch noise for my child... He's moving so much... Probably from such excitement," she chuckles softly, resting a hand gently on her stomach as the guards opened the door for them," Or perhaps he likes the feeling of a sword against my hip... Hmm..." She chuckles

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Johanne smiled, "Children will move a lot when startled. Trust me. You were a wiggler."

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo giggles as they enter the warm hall," Was I TOO excited then?" She asks softly, squeezing her mum's hand with a smile as she gazes at the Dragon skull anove the throne

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Yes, you definitely were," Her mother said playfully, "You wanted out as soon as possible."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I think it may be a trait that all Baratheons possess," She breates in quickly and eventually pulls away to sit down on one of the benches the lined the hall, leaned against the cold wall while closing her eyes and focusing on her breathing," Or maybe the Targaryen in him only made him more of a fighter.."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I think it's a dangerous combination," She said dryly.