Book One - Season One House of the Dragon
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Ever since Verena Hightower was born her father, the hand of the king Otto Hightower loathed her, wanted more than nothing to be rid of her but because of duty and family, she lives.
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Ever since Viserys...
authors note: trigger warning still i will put a star where it starts and where it ends take care of yourself!!
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The ride back home was silent. She had no idea how she was going to tell Rhaenyra. Her sweet friend. Who only wanted to rule with peace. Follow her father's rule with the same amount of unity and keep her family safe. Verena knew that they were not safe. Her family, Rhaenyra's family.
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"Good morrow, Princess."
Rhaenyra replied respectfully,
"Good Morrow Ser Lorant."
"Princess Rhaenys and Lady Verena have just arrived on dragon back. They urgently request an audience with you and Prince Daemon."
The door opened and Verena stumbled in running to her husband and throwing her arms around him. Daemon had no idea what was happening. Tears streamed down her face as she embraced Daemon. She pulled away and walked to Rhaenyra throwing her arms around Rhaenyra next.
"I'm so sorry Nyra. I'm so sorry."
Before Rhaenyra could reply Rhaenys spoke swiftly,
"Viserys is dead."
Verena had stepped away from Rhaenyra as her eyes welled up with tears. Rhaenys continued understanding and feeling some of Rhaenyra's grief.
"I grieve this loss with you, Rhaenyra. My cousin, your father... possessed a kind heart."
Verena continued as Rhaenyra's face grew in distress. This was her worst nightmare.
"Rhaenyra.... There is more.... Aegon has been crowned as King. In front of the masses"
