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𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 grandfather was born there was a Cruel King that reigned over Westeros━━ Maegor Targaryen. He was the only son of the Conquerors Visenya and Aegon and he ruled with an iron fist.
He stabilized the realm and bought Westeros and the Targaryen Dynasty enough time to have their saviour be born. Someone to bring end to the religious zealots of the seven and who would lead the Dynasty to glory and carry the bloodline that would bring forth The Prince That was Promised.
Maegor himself had a dream of a Targaryen woman on the Iron Throne and the realm bowing at her feet.
At first, the Cruel King thought the Queen was his own daughter Aerea and died believing so━━ however, he was wrong.
The Queen that Was Promised to sit upon the Iron Throne was Celaena Targaryen.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃 within the Red Keep's walls was quiet to a fault, save from the High Septon's useless prayers to his false gods as Celaena slipped behind a tapestry, quiet as a wraith.
Click. Click. Click.
The heels of her boots hit the floors in a steady rhythm as she cycled the man like prey. Something angry, ancient, within her rumbled with satisfaction at seeing the old man freeze in fear of her.
The meeting was a waste of time, so Celaena would take matters into her own hands.
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