"During the conquest when Aegon the Conqueror and his dragons decisively defeated an army composed of Lannisters and Gardeners, leading to the extinction of House Gardener, the ruling house of the Reach." Rhaenyra turned her head looking down on her hands, fingers tracing her palms. " we've studied this before, you know this". Alicent then placed her hand on Rhaenyra and gave it a little squeeze hoping to catch her attention to show the confidence she had in her. Looking up Rhaenyra , after a moment of contemplation, gave Alicent a tight-lipped smile and took a deep breath. "Aegon then appointed House Tyrell as the new Lord Paramount of the Reach. Many houses in the Reach perceive House Tyrell as being elevated above their station due to this event, as they hold stronger connections to House Gardener.".
As they peered out of the windows of the wheelhouse, their mouths fell open in astonishment at the breathtaking beauty of Highgarden. Vibrant hues of red, green, blue, and an array of colors adorned the castle walls, creating a captivating spectacle that surpassed one's imagination. It served as a splendid welcome and a prelude, preparing to unveil the true magnificence of Highgarden to all the guests who entered its gates.
The wide and towering golden gates gradually swung open, giving the impression of reaching towards the sky. This enchanting sight seemed to replicate a heavenly realm on Earth, evoking a sense of magic and wonder.
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In the adjacent cart, there were two sisters. One possessed the traditional Valyrian hair, a striking blend of silver and white that resembled spun silk. The other sister's hair appeared to be a fusion of her Baratheon lineage's dark black and the Targaryen silver, resulting in a unique shade of blonde that could have easily been mistaken for Lannister heritage by those unaware of her true origins.
Daenara, despite being the younger sister, exuded confidence and assurance through her words, making it easy to overlook the physical differences between the two siblings. As she glanced at the bride-to-be, her concern for her sister was evident. With a touch of amusement, she commented, "A beautiful Princess in a beautiful dress, but I'm struggling to recognize my sister within her." She chuckled, finding humor in her sister's accusations.
Looking out of the windows, Daenara observed the towering and imposing walls of Highgarden, which radiated strength and grandeur. Inside, the castle boasted lavish decorations and intricate designs, symbolizing the wealth and prosperity of House Tyrell. The meticulously manicured gardens, brimming with colorful flowers, added to the castle's splendor and served as a warm welcome for Daenara.
Recognizing that Highgarden would soon become her home, she acknowledged the need to adapt to her new surroundings in order to gain the trust of her future mother-in-law.
Rhaenys' eyebrows nearly touched the lining of her hair as she processed the surprising information revealed by her sister. The notion that her sister, all the way in King's Landing, had access to such detailed knowledge about her husband-to-be and his mother left her intrigued and somewhat suspicious. How exactly had Daenara obtained this information?
A smile adorned Daenara's face, bright and confident, as she basked in the attention and curiosity she had sparked in her sister. With a glint of mischief in her eyes, she spoke, "Come now, dear sister. While you were away, consumed by the affairs of your own marriage, I took on a different role, all but invisible to the prying eyes of the court. I became, in essence, the master of whispers."
Rhaenys leaned in closer, her curiosity piqued. She couldn't help but wonder how Daenara had acquired such secrets and information while playing this covert role. Sensing her sister's intrigue, Daenara continued, her voice lowered to a conspiratorial tone, "Charm, my dear sister. The art of persuasion and the exchange of pleasantries. By engaging in captivating conversations and forming connections with the influential ladies of the court, I was able to earn their trust. And with trust comes not only their friendship, but also the sharing of knowledge and the revelation of well-guarded secrets."
Rhaenys couldn't help but admire her sister's astuteness and resourcefulness. While she had been focused on building her own life with her husband, Daenara had skillfully maneuvered through the intricate web of courtly politics, gathering information that could prove invaluable. The realization dawned on Rhaenys that her sister possessed a unique talent for gathering and utilizing information, a talent that could potentially benefit their family's position and influence.
As the sisters sat there, sharing their thoughts and secrets, a newfound sense of unity and shared purpose began to take root. They both understood that in the game of thrones, knowledge was power, and the ability to navigate the political landscape was vital. Together, they would forge a formidable force, combining Rhaenys' position and connections with Daenara's gift for extracting information from the shadows.
The future suddenly seemed brighter, filled with possibilities and the potential to shape their destinies. With renewed determination, they leaned in closer, plotting and scheming, ready to use their respective skills to gain an upper hand in the game they were thrust into. The whispers of Highgarden may carry secrets, but now the whispers between the sisters held the promise of something even greater: the power to change their own fates.
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An: so we are making our way onto the wedding, while seeing some interactions with the characters
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