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𝘪. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘩-𝘏𝘰𝘻𝘪𝘦𝘳

𝘪𝘪. 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦-𝘟𝘟𝘟𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘈𝘊𝘐𝘖𝘕

𝘪𝘪𝘪. 𝘕𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦-𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘌𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩

𝘪𝘷. 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘦-𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳

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𝘪. 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴-𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵

𝘪𝘪. 𝘚𝘬𝘺𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭-𝘈𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦

𝘪𝘪𝘪. 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘴-𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 + 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝘪𝘷. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭-𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘺

"No.-"

Rhaenyra sighed.

"At least for a few days..."

Raella shook her head.

"Alicent won't let that happen."

Her mother placed a hand on her forehead while looking around at the maids packing their things. She smiled at one. Looking back at her daughter, her smile disappeared. She was worried. She had felt something was going to happen for some time. She didn't know what or when. It could have been about the end of her father's life. She didn't kid herself, she knew it was a matter of weeks or months, if not days. That's why she wanted to keep her daughter with her until then. Just in case. Raella smiled slightly at her mother as she approached her.

"I'll be alright."

She took her arm, sighing.

"And now it's time for the feast."

"I have a feeling this won't end well."

"Me too, mom, me too."

✿

She was given a place between Aemond and Aegon, so far from her family. Raella was banging her head on the back of the chair, cursing whoever decided this. Everyone has already arrived, except the King. They didn't have to wait long and the servants carried Viserys in as everyone stood up in silence, bowing their heads before the King. They all sat down, again in silence. Raella placed her hand on the table on Aemond's side, looking at her grandfather.

She knew what their relationship was like. Viserys didn't care about the Alicent part of the family. Which was... She had to admit, it was sad.

"It's so good to see you all here. Together."

Raella looked regretfully at her grandfather, and for a moment she also looked at her mother and father. Daemon tried not to look at his brother, and Rhaenyra, on the contrary, kept her eyes focused on him.

"Prayers before we begin?"

The girl had a hard time stopping herself from laughing, but a smile appeared on her lips as she looked at Daemon. They both hated prayers and did not believe in the Seven. But you had to keep up some appearances. When Viserys nodded, the Queen folded her hands and, looking carefully at those gathered at the table, began to pray. This time Raella didn't even try to fold her hands in prayer, she just sat at the table leaning on a chair. She looked at Aemond, who was praying carefully instead. In fact, he seemed very engaged. Maybe he saw the Seven. She hoped he would say hello to them from her.