SAD, BEAUTIFUL, TRAGIC
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Cold. Betrayal. Fury
Cold is what what Aemma Arryn felt after her painful and tragic end happened.
Betrayal is what was done to her her own husband ordered maesters to cut her open, like an animal just to get his heir, her child that did not even make the 24 hour count.
Her poor babe, Her poor baby that didn't even open his eyes to fully see the world he was born into, just like all her other children, stillborn, or miscarriage. It seemed like the gods were punishing her, taunting her. Her only living child. Her daughter. Her delight. Rhaenyra, her sweet child who she loves dearly, had her mother yanked from her by a selfish reason.
Fury. Fury is the last but certainly not the last thing Aemma felt, revenge is what she desired, and revenge she is willing to do, wanting to inflict the same pain to Viserys, To the Realm And to the Hightowers.
"Hell hath no fury like a mother scorned" - William Congreve
"Because nobody admits to anything they've done" - Annie
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