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Mother please ...help me





The crackled thunder struck the grey skies as the rain made no move to end its never ending pouring, winds blew harshly as if it shows that the heavens had been angry, enraged even as the eyes of above witness the dismay that was to occur at this very moment

there laced in his armor stood the king with the sword once weilded by the conquerors sheathed by his side and the paired crown placed on his head, he stood tall as the rain poured down the army of men in formation and ready to march at the command of their king

dusk was soon to approach and there will a battle of blood and dragons commence, a decision aegon had made when all his reliable and of most importance allies had been put to the sword—now what was he to do other than end the war his began

"at your command your grace" said a knight quietly at the kings side, aegon looked among his army and lifted his chin high "open the gates" was his order

from above looking down as the men began marching out the gates, alicent watched as her son mounted his horse making his way to the front lines wanting to lead his men. not long ago had she heard of her son planning an ambush on his half sister as an element of surprise so he could gain a victory of the war of thrones, long had it been discussed and now the plan is to be executed—ships had been ready for the men to sail to dragonstone and the roar of sunfyre matched the thunder in skies

and each and every one of the men left the confinements of the red keep leaving the castle with only but a little protection and attendance, alicent moved away from the balcony walking back into the castle walls as she made a quick way to her chambers

the heels of her boots clicked against the floors as alicent rushed, turning each corner swiftly with only the blur image of her silk navy gown flowing behind the haste figure of the woman. the familiar door had been made in her view as alicent quickly opened her doors before shutting them behind her

"he left" was her simple words letting her eyes meet her daughter and the three little children sleeping on the brunettes bed. helaena had seem to release a breathe of relief as she glanced at her children "there are still guards roaming the castle mother, how are we to leave when one of them could see us and inform aegon" helaena couldn't help but express her concern knowing she should've trusted her mothers word

𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘿'𝙎 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora