“What would you have me do?” she whispered to the ghost of Rhaenyra—the friend she had lost, the enemy she had made.
Rhaenys looked at her with cold, weary eyes. “You have already lit the fire, Alicent. You are simply too close to feel the heat.”
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Alicent gripped his face, her nails biting into his cheeks. “It doesn’t matter what you want. It is your duty. Your father’s last wish.”
Otto did not flinch. He gave a single nod. Ser Criston Cole, the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard, moved with the speed of a viper. The old lord’s head struck the table. Once. Twice. Blood pooled on the carved dragon map of Westeros. No one else spoke. “What would you have me do
The floor of the Dragonpit erupted.
“I don’t want it,” he sobbed as his mother knelt before him. You are simply too close to feel the heat
Princess Rhaenys, having escaped her guards not through violence but through the chaos of the city, did not flee. She descended into the darkness below the arena.