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°•°• 𝔏itters of chatter rang amongst the field as the velaryon soilders all sat around drinking and eating , the fire crackling giving them some warmth as the night breeze oozed over them . it was one of those nights where they relaxed and upped their energy for the mornings fighting°•°•
°•°• jaelys sat in her father tent with her brother , father and daemon all chatting new plans and strategies to end this battle at once . one of the guards rushed in the room with a small scroll in his hand as he looked to jaelys "lady jaelys!" the woman turned her eyes to him in question°•°•
°•°• he handed her the scroll before bowing and leaving them alone at once "what is that?" asked laenor curiously , jaelys shrugged lightly opening the scroll and her brows rose lightly in surprise when she took notice of rhaenyra's flowly and elegant handwriting , it's been long since the two exchanged letters. she began reading°•°•
