"My question to you is, why are you here?"
"My question to you is, why are you here?"
"Bretonnia? I am afraid I have never heard of it." She would muse, slowly taking a step forward. "How did you find yourself in Westeros?"
"Bretonnia? I am afraid I have never heard of it." She would muse, slowly taking a step forward. "How did you find yourself in Westeros?"
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Rhaenyra found herself walking down the halls of Dragonstone, her head held high, having just come from a meeting with her war council. Her brows would be furrowed, mind lost in thought, over everything which was currently going on.
As she walked,
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Rhaenyra found herself walking down the halls of Dragonstone, her head held high, having just come from a meeting with her war council. Her brows would be furrowed, mind lost in thought, over everything which was currently going on.
As she walked,
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Being the true queen of the seven kingdoms, Rhaenyra often came across many soldiers who swore themselves to her service, or for the chance to serve her as a part of her army.
So, when another new face appeared,
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Being the true queen of the seven kingdoms, Rhaenyra often came across many soldiers who swore themselves to her service, or for the chance to serve her as a part of her army.
So, when another new face appeared,
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"You're either very foolish, or overly confident, to show your face here, Aemond. I should have Syrax burn you alive."
"You're either very foolish, or overly confident, to show your face here, Aemond. I should have Syrax burn you alive."
As she stood, overlooking the sea, her ears would pick up the sound of wings. At first, she believed it to be Daemon, finally returning from wherever he had disappeared too,
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As she stood, overlooking the sea, her ears would pick up the sound of wings. At first, she believed it to be Daemon, finally returning from wherever he had disappeared too,
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Rhaenyra stood, up on the cliffs of Dragonstone, overlooking the moving waters beneath her. Syrax lay behind her, half-asleep, half-awake. She was deep in thought, thinking about the ongoing war, the death of her son,
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Rhaenyra stood, up on the cliffs of Dragonstone, overlooking the moving waters beneath her. Syrax lay behind her, half-asleep, half-awake. She was deep in thought, thinking about the ongoing war, the death of her son,
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