paradox - part II

My brother is dead.
My brother is dead.

And I'm miles away from my birth family, stuck in the relative safety of the Red Keep. Or so we think. My husband, Aemond Targaryen, son of my grandfather, Viserys Targaryen, and his second wife, Alicent Hightower - has struck the first blow in a war that will determine the fate of the Targaryen dynasty forever, while his eldest brother Aegon, rules the Iron Throne under the twisted guidance of Otto Hightower.

My mother, Rhaenyra Targaryen, and her second husband, Daemon Targaryen - rule with a shaky grasp miles away in Dragonstone. Both sides must work to secure the loyalty of the major players in Westeros before the other can strike - but time is not on either of their sides.