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the lilting whisper hangs in the cold stone chamber like smoke. aegon doesnโt flinch, not outwardly. his brother has this power to leave a phantom fire wherever he goes.
the feeling cling into his flesh.
as aemond pulls away, the kingโs head tilts, a slow, agonizing motion.
grief in someone like the prince ? he could almost laugh.
โ donโt look at me like that, little brother . . .
he remains standing. legs, only vaguely recovered, struggling to support the weight of his body, the added weight of the heavy crown makes them tremble all the more.
the king steadies himself against the only secure thing in the room.
sorrowful face.
she must hate him so much.
โ you have your king, mother.
you have all that you schemed and prayed for . . . and still you are not content. acting like i begged for this. โ