𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔦𝔤𝔫 - 𝔠𝔥𝔭.2

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α૮ε σƒ ɓαรε - ƭɦε รเɠɳ - ƭɦε รเɠɳ

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𝕾1 𝕰8: 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖘

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𝐀 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐘𝐢 𝐓𝐢 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 30 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐠𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲.

Knights hustled behind the last wagon, carrying the banner of Kingslanding and the Targaryen family crest. 

There was a foggy chill in the air that swept through the island.

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𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. Aegon, was the current headache Alicent was dealing with. You, lingered in the back of her mind though low on the priority list. It surprised her that even you didn't make it even third on the list of things to fix. Aegon's heinous actions came first, second, and on a good day; only third. 

She stood by his bedside with a sickened frown on her face. She scowled at his sleeping body as she tried to hold back her tears.

"ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ." she huffed with anger.

"𝑨𝑬𝑮𝑶𝑵." she demanded. Her fists clenched by her sides.

"𝑮𝑬𝑻 𝑼𝑷!!" her voice ripped out and she flung the sheets off of his naked body. He shifted on his side and his head bobbed up in a drowsy manner. He squinted at his mother.

He sighed and lifted the sheets back over his torso.

"ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ?" and he plopped his bed back onto a pillow "ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ?" he mumbled trying to get comfy.

"'wₕₐₜ ᵢₛ ᵢₜ?' 'wₕₐₜ ᵢₛ ᵢₜ?'" she said all too calmly and leaned down to him. "ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ?" her bottom lip sneered.

"ʜᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ?" he said into his pillow

The warm tears almost broke over dam of her eyes. Her breathing was shallow and she sucked in a breath.

"ᴅʏᴀɴᴀ?"

"ₘₘ?"

"ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ɢɪʀʟ?"

He readjusted his head and wiggled his hips to settle back into bed. He let out a breath this time. This peeved his mom, his nonchalant 'what of it?' attitude after he violated a woman? She had no words except for the most hurtful one she knew.

"ᴏʜ, ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅꜱ ꜱᴀᴋᴇ." she whispered "ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴀᴇɢᴏɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇɴᴛ ꜰʟᴇᴇɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ."

He stretched "ᴏʜ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴀʀᴍʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜰᴜɴ." he rubbed his eyes with his wrists "ꜱʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘꜱᴇᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ." he had raped her.

"ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡɪꜰᴇ, ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ!" her voiced cracked "ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴄᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ, ᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ?"

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