𝕿he 𝕿hroned 𝕺ath chapter sixteen. i want aemond targaryen
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Saera had awaited her queens arrival, as it'd been weeks since Rhaenyra had fled to find the remaining of her dead son once told by Daemon when Saera had returned from Storms End.
That was until Saera heard word from a guard that Rhaenyra and her dragon had landed in the dragon den, and the queen was back. Saera and Rhaenys, whom arrived early that day from flying over the skies, and Daemon all stood ahead.
The room turned, to the exhaustive queen, "Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen, the First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, and the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm."
Rhaenyra didn't make eye contact with anyone, she met Daemon's body, as he whispered to her. She give him a small nod and then she walked to the end of the table.
"Your council stands at the ready, Your Grace. I will fly to Harrenhal at your command and set our toehold in the Riverlands," Daemon announced, but Rhaenyra didn't knowledge his words then Rhaenys spoke up, "Your Grace, my lord husband's blockade of the Gullet moves into place. All seaborne travel and trade to King's Landing will soon be cut off."
Saera looked at her Queen, her eyes red and puffy. Her face stained with dirt and mud, her dress wasn't the way it was when she left those weeks ago.
"I want Aemond Targaryen."
Saera flinched at the name, her eyes flashing memories from the previous week when she saw her brother at Harrenhal.
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