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KING'S LANDINGS
Rhaenya endured the long night with bated breath, anxiously awaiting her twin brother Daeron's return. Hours ticked by as the Princess occupied herself with pacing and worried glances toward the castle gates.
The news had reached her that both Daeron and Aemond had flown on their dragons to their journey to Storm's End, and her heart held a heavy weight until their safe return.
In the quiet hours of the night, the only comfort Rhaenya found was in the cradle by her bedside, where Visenya lay sleeping. The small, precious bundle brought a sense of calm amid the uncertainty that clouded her thoughts. If Daeron and Aemond could return safely, her world would feel whole.
A mix of anticipation and concern danced in her eyes as she turned her attention to the balcony. The cold wind swept through her fabric as she gazed upwards. The night was silent, interrupted Rhaenya endured the long night with bated breath, anxiously awaiting her twin brother Daeron's return.
Hours ticked by as the Princess occupied herself with pacing and worried glances toward the castle gates.
The news had reached her that both Daeron and Aemond had embarked on the journey to Storm's End, and her heart held a heavy weight until their safe return.
In the quiet hours of the night, the only comfort Rhaenya found was in the cradle by her bedside, where Visenya lay sleeping. The small, precious bundle brought a sense of calm amid the uncertainty that clouded her thoughts. If Daeron and Aemond could return safely, her world would feel whole.
A mix of anticipation and concern danced in her eyes as she turned her attention to the balcony. The cold wind swept through her fabric as she gazed upwards. The night was silent, interrupted only by the distant sounds of the castle and the occasional roars of Tesarion, the dragon, echoing in the early morning.
Rhaenya couldn't help, but put a smile on her face, knowing that Tesarion's roars signaled the safe return of Daeron. A wave of relief washed over her as she looked down at the cradle, where Visenya slept peacefully. She needed to see her brother immediately, something was calling for her twin.
As dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, Rhaenya continued to peer into the distance, waiting for the sight of Daeron's return in back into the castle.
Rhaenya wanted to walk down to go see her brother, but she was in too much pain from the birth. She called for Elaena who gladly escorted her down the stairs, to go see her brother, in the courtyard. "What happened? Where is Aemond?"
