[3rd POV]
Seeing the small and half dead form of Daenerys Targaryen, Lucifer did not hesitate to surge forwards, her eyes full of rage. While her wife's eyes were filled with tears of horror at what the little thing had to go through.
She couldn't be that old at the moment, maybe 5 or 6. She was laying against the wall with no emotions in her eyes, as if she was dead. But she wasn't, and that was enough for Lucifer, as she reached her hand out and placed her hand upon her head, her hand glowing golden as she rapidly healed the horrid wounds that were ailing her.
Feeling the wounds on the little one begin to heal rapidly, Lucifer let out a small sigh, knowing that the child was healed enough that she was not at risk of dying in literal moments.
Seeing the two women crouched in front of her, looking at her in worry, the child gazed up at them, confusion in her eyes, as the light began to return to her eyes. This made them both realize that she had seemingly fallen unconscious, maybe even with her eyes open.
"W-Who are you?" Daenerys asked in alarm, realizing that these women were blocking her, and one of them had a warm hand on her head.
She was doing her best to ignore the fact that the hand felt very warm and comforting. And she honestly was half tempted to nuzzle against it like it was a warm blanket. But, she stopped herself and focused on finding a way out of this situation, and back to her brother, Viserys.
Wherever he had gone. He couldn't have abandoned her, as her beloved older brother would never do that to her...right?
"I'm Lucifer, and this is Alice" Lucifer said simply, watching the girls reaction as she continued to heal her wounds, any that ailed her even ones that were no longer life threatening.
She had seen it in her wife's eyes the moment they had seen the girl in front of them.
The desire to adopt her into their growing family. To take her as another of their children. Alice loved to have a big family, and wanted more children. And she particularly liked to bring in children that had a horrible life beforehand, so that they could give them the love that they rightfully deserve.
And right now Daenerys definitely deserved it. As they both knew that her current situation was far worse than any of her other children's, and it needed to be fixed immediately. Otherwise this was at risk of her being kidnapped and turned into a slave, and that was not something that either of them could ever allow to happen.
Not in a million years.
"W-What are you doing to me?" Daenerys asked with wide eyes, as Lucifer pulled her hand back, seeing the fear and alarm in the little one's eyes. She could see that Daenerys was distrustful of her at the moment, and didn't like that she had her hand on the top of her head.
Even if it felt loving and warm and...really nice.
"She's just helping you, honey. We aren't here to hurt you or anything. We just saw a little child sitting here in such a deplorable state, and decided we needed to help you" Alice said softly, as the child looked at her in confusion.
She had never been shown love or warmth. Not once in her entire life, not even by her brother, who hated her guts. Even if she had not realized that her brother hated her guts more than anything. Well, mostly anything. He despised the Baratheons and the other traitors that had their father killed far more than her.
"W-Why?" Daenerys questioned, confused. She had never met these women before, and being helped was not something she was used to. And if someone did help her, it was because they were hoping that she would do something horrible with them.
She ran away from them whenever they asked her things like that.
"Because it's the right thing to do" Lucifer replied softly, as she stared down at the little one, who was basically wearing rags for clothing. It didn't look comfortable at all, and looked not only incredibly itchy, but also very hot.
Not at all fitting or suitable for a child that was around 5 years old like Daenerys was.
Alice bit her lip the more she watched the child. She understood that Daenerys had never been helped before, at least, she had never been helped in a genuine manner, where the person helping her did not expect something in return. And thankfully, from the lack of universe ending rage on Lucifer's face, nothing truly horrific and awful had happened to Daenerys.
Nothing like what tended to happen to women and young girls in Essos, at least the ones that are undefended and weak like Daenerys currently was. It was even worse for Daenerys because not only was she weak and undefended, but she also had the added weight of her brother who was continuously dragging them into messes. As well as the constant assassins and mercenaries that were hunting them thanks to the plentiful bounties placed on their heads courtesy of Robert Baratheon.
He wanted them dead, regardless of whether or not they were children. For he could care less, afterall, he had laughed as he saw the corpses of the horrifically raped Elia Martell, as well as Daenery's niece and nephew, Rhaenys Targaryen and little Aegon Targaryen who had been bashed against the ground/wall and stabbed.
Basically, he was a monster of a man.
But that was most of the lords in Westeros. They were almost entirely awful, and a large majority of them would be considered criminals in literally any other world she had been to at this point. And had it been Lucifer who was involved, she would have personally wiped each and every one of them from existence.
They'd be getting punished by her in the future either way, so it didn't really matter in the end.
She had a feeling they'd regret all their horrific actions.
"I don't have any coin, ma'am" Daenerys responded, not believing that they were helping her out of the goodness of their hearts. Such a thing did not exist in Essos, for kindness would get you nowhere, not when you are dealing with Slavers and rapists and murderers in literally every city except maybe Braavos.
And even Braavos was miserable and corrupt too. Just not nearly as bad as literally any other city in Essos, and a majority of the cities in Westeros.
"We don't need any of your coin, honey. We are helping you for no other reason than the fact that an innocent child does not deserve to die in an alley like this" Alice responded softly, saddened that the child was so distrusting of others that she couldn't even take a genuine gift, thinking they need payment for saving her life.
"But why? You do not know anything about me, so why help me? And do not say that it is the right thing to do, because that is a lie" Daenerys said, speaking a full sentence for the first time in a long time.
Daenerys was a very well spoken and intelligent five year old, they both realized. Especially considering the place they were in.
"Because you deserve it, child. And we do know a lot about you, at least I do" Lucifer responded with a soft smile on her face, while inwardly she had a different thought on her mind.
'...This poor thing'
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