paradox - part II

paradox - part II

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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.
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The war is over. The throne is claimed. But in the cold, gilded cage of the Red Keep, new battles are waged behind closed doors. King Eros Velaryon, crowned in blood and vengeance, now rules with dragonfire in his veins, and two of his greatest enemies under lock and key. Alicent Hightower, once Queen of the Realm, now a prisoner in her own castle. And Margaery Tyrell, her proud and calculating cousin, cloaked in silk and secrets. They are his captives, his trophies... and his torment. But power twists, and so does desire. As days turn into dangerous nights, the line between hate and hunger blurs. What begins as punishment becomes obsession. And what once was war may ignite a fire far more devastating than any dragon's breath. In the game of crowns, hearts are the most treacherous weapons. All Rights Reserved Lewa Kulture 2024

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