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"This is outrageous." Rhaenyra told herself as she walked out of her bedchambers. "And to think I were to betroth Alyna to Aegon." She huffed, and met her husband, Laenor. "It is not wise to grow more livid, Rhaenyra." Laenor reminded Rhaenyra. "How can I not, Laenor? Aegon had assaulted our child, your trueborn. I have every right to be livid at that."
Laenor knew what had happened, he was the one who held Lucerys, preventing any fight. "I know that, Rhaenyra! But I simply told you that it is not wise to grow more livid, Rhaenyra." Laenor retorted. He sighed, and collected himself. "We do have Aemond as another option."
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His Last Fire
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