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Marriage - Aegon II Targaryen
Aegon x twin sister Fem!Reader
Warnings: normal G.O.T
Word count: 966
Summary: If Aegon has to marry a sister he wants it to be his twin. He wants it to be his twin anyways. The only person who loves him in his life.
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โYou need to marry. You are of age and need to secure yourself.โ Alicent tellโs her oldest son forย what felt like the hundredth time. She wondered if heโd ever get the urgency of this topic.
โI donโt see why itโs so urgent.โ Aegon spoke up for the first time since having entered his fatherโs chambers to discuss an โissueโ with his father and mother.
โI agree with the boy. Itโs not like he has to get married before the next moon.โ Viserys raised a hand gesturing towards Aegon. Itโs not like he would be taking the Iron Throne, he didnโt need to rush marriage.
โHe needs-โ
โDo you have anyone in mind, Aegon? I would prefer to keep our blood pure Targaryen.โ Visery asked his son, completely ignoring and cutting Alicent off.
โYou have to be joking?!โ Alicent exclaimed with wide eyes filled with horror and disgust at the thought of her children being married to each other.
Sure she knew it was the Targaryen way that they married their own blood more often than not. It didnโt mean she supported it or liked it.
โSince Rhaenyre hasnโt had any girls, do you happen to like either of your sisters?โ Viserys continued to not pay Alicent any mind as it was not her say that would be finale. Nor was she truly a Targaryen.
Alicent couldnโt believe that she wasnโt going to have a say in this. Or that Viserys would let Aegon have a choice. โBy the gods-โ
โY/n. Y/n or no one. Thatโs my decision on marriage.โ Aegon stated with a surprisingly strong tone of voice. If he was going to be allowed to choose he wanted it to be Y/n. His twin sister. The one he loves and who loves him.
โIts settled then. I think itโs a fitting match that will work out perfectly. Good choice.โ Viserys smiled and clapped his hands together.
โYou can not be serious?!โ Alicdnt looked on in shock. That did not go as she had planned.
โI am and it is finale. No one will change my decision, or Aegons or Iโm sure Y/nโs. Not even you.โ Viserys looked to Alicent with a look that told her to step down.
Viserys had noticed over the years how close Y/n and Aegon were and he also knew how bad of a father heโd been to them. If letting them marry each other was what would make them happy itโs the least he could do for them.
โIโll go tell Y/n the good news.โ Aegon gave a nod with a smile before he left to go find his sister and share the news of their engagement.
It took him a while searching a couple of her favorite places. But he finally found her at the dragon pits.
โY/n.โ Aegon called out.
โOver here.โ She called out and Aegon followed the second of her voice. โHow was your meeting?โ
โDreadful. But it ended well.โ Aegon told her as he stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her torso.
โOh really? What was it about?โ Y/n raised a brow curious to know about it.
โMother wants me to marry.โ He told her with a groan.
โTo secure your place.โ Y/n mimicked their mothers words with a roll of her eyes.
โExactly.โ Aegon scoffed but was amused by her imitation of their mothers nagging.
โAnd the king? Our father. Whatโd he say?โ Y/n asked wondering if he had said anything to either support or put down their mothers ridiculous plans.
โAsked if I had anyone in mind. Said heโd prefer our blood to stay pure.โ Aegon was giddy to tell her the news for them but he also wanted to see her reaction.
โDid you?โ Y/n was nervous about asking the question. Sure they say they love each other and wish they could marry the other, but given the chance to choose anyone would he still choose her?
โYeah. And he said yes. He approved of us. He approved of us getting married.โ Aegon couldnโt contain his excitement any longer. He was overjoyed that they were going to be married. It was always a hope but with their mother and grand sire always scheming behind people's backs there was always an air of uncertainty.
Y/n spun around looking her twin in the eyes. Her own wide with shock and hope. โHe did?โ
Aegon nodded, tightening his hold on her waist. โYes, he did.โ
โOh Aegon.โ Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as she could. Aegon lifted her up and spun her in his joy, happy she shared in it.
โWe can finally be together.โ Aegon mumbled into her neck.
โWe can.โ She let out a happy sigh. At least they would get to have each other in this cruel world.
โMothers furious.โ He laughed, setting her back on the ground as they pulled back to look at eachother.
โLet her be. Not like she really cares about us.โ Y/n reached up to cup his cheekโs in the palm of her hands. Smiling at him as if he was the only person in all the realms. โAegon, I won't turn against our sister. Against Rhaenyra.โ
Y/n knew it was probably bad timing. But he had to know before they got married her decision and where she stood if their mother and grand sire got their way.
โI donโt want to be king. Whatever you want to do, Iโll follow you.โ Aegon didnโt care to ever be on the Iron Throne, but he did care about Y/n. Heโd go wherever she wanted to go. All they ever had growing up was each other and that's how itโll always be.
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Season 1 from Alicent's POV:
You wake up one morning and your mother is dead. You are told to ask no questions. Your father didn't use to pay much attention to you, but now he calls you to Red Keep. Maybe you will be useful. The King has an only daughter after all, close to your age. You like it there, and you become friends with the King's daughter. But then, her mother dies. You are not allowed to relive the grief of losing your own mother or grieve with your friend, because suddenly, the Queen is dead, and that leaves up space for another. Your father says so. More importantly, the King's Hand instructs you so and tells you to be the King's friend. "But we don't have anything in common," you say, "He very well could have been my father," you think. No matter. "You should wear one of your mother's dresses." And you do. And you try hard not to say the wrong thing, but you don't know whom you should please and you're not allowed to be yourself. "What would Rhenyra think? What would father think? What would the King think? What would The Seven think? What does that mean for me?" you wonder. You are advised to not talk about what you are doing to anyone. Oh, and don't tell your best friend you are secretly meeting with her father. Let this poison your relationship. Your King tells you so.
It has now become known that the King wants a new wife. You pray you'd get out of this somehow, but you realize that he wants you. Now, what will you do? Well, your father would be pleased and proud for once. Viserys would make you his Queen. Maybe Rhaenyra will understand? Maybe this is what you want too? No, don't think about what you want. It doesn't matter anyway. The King has declared that he will marry you.
The wedding is on. You see Otto's eyes glowing with pride and his smile is beaming. Rhaenyra does not even look at you. It pains you so much and you want to tear up but the King is watching. The feast is over and your father calls you to his chambers. He tells you about your duties as the King's wife. "If your mother was alive, she would know how to best put this," he says, as he explains that you have to yield to Viserys' desires. Yes, he uses that very word. So you do that. You go to your husband when he calls you. He says he will try to be gentle with you, but you loathe his very touch. Somehow it feels so wrong; he is your friend's father, and he is twice your age. But he is the King. And you are a Queen now.
The days pass without Rhaenyra's friendship. When did you stop dreaming? When did you stop being a little girl? Why can't you roam the halls again, arms linked together? Oh. You suddenly find out why. You are pregnant. You are a big girl now. Your first thought is to tell your friend, go to Rhaenyra, and share the news with her. But she wouldn't like that. Then who can you tell? Who else do you have to share such big and important news with? Your father doesn't need to be told, he guesses right away and calls you to him. "You will have to be very careful now," he says. "Queen Aemma had lost six children." Somehow, everyone is suddenly more attentive. Not to you, but to your royal womb. You panic when it's time to give birth. Everything is so new and terrifying. Viserys is happy. It's a son! You send word to Rhaenyra, to meet her baby brother. "I hope that is alright?" you think. "It's not like my son will be heir to the throne. That's still Rhaenyra's."
Your father hits you with the stark reality, however. Your children are growing up in an uncertain future with Rhaenyra as heir, constantly vulnerable to the threat of war. You still try and support her, you trust her, and you encourage her father to find a suitable match for her. But she lies to you. Or does she? You can't be sure. She is serving you half-truths. Does she really think you are stupid and you will not find out that she is no longer a maiden? How can you trust her again after that? If she is lying to your face, then why wouldn't she threaten the lives of your children if need be? No, you need to act. Your father was right. It's you or her.
Ten years have passed and you can still see through Rhaenyra's lies. She still thinks you are a fool, doesn't she? Of course none of her children are Laenor's! Why can't nobody else see that? But you can. Because you used to be friends once. And as usual, she is getting what she wants without questions and she avoids all consequences, whereas you have to fight for all you have, alone. She will always have Viserys' support, and you will always have four heirs. It's not about you and Rhaenyra anymore, but about the survival of your family. Yet, you still want decency and honor to prevail, and you want to serve the realm above all.
At this vulnerable time when you need council the most, your informant over the years finds a way to cast his net over you. Did you really think he was being a genuine friend, and that he would not want anything in return? Now you could be implicated in two murders. How did you end up in this situation? Larys becomes another person to whose wishes you should comply.
Then the most tragic thing of all happens. Your son, Aemond, is maimed. He loses an eye. You have never felt more excruciating pain at the sight and a flaming rage toward those responsible. It was Lucaerys, Rhaenyra's son. He should apologize. She could show she's sorry and deeply saddened over what happened. But no, she manages to use the incident to position herself as the victim. "Is she for real now?" you think. "How can she be so heartless, so cold, so cruel? Doesn't she know what I have lost, all in her hands? Does she really have the nerve to pretend that she is offended by mere words, while MY SON LOST AN EYE? She really knows no limits, does she?" And you finally snap, and you hurt her. You have never done this before, and now you see her blood trickling. Goodness, it's really her blood you spilled!
How can things ever be right now that she has that visible proof? Yet, you still think she would make a great queen. That is, until Viserys tells you that "Aegon" should be King and that you must "unite the realm against the cold and the dark." You are the only one who can do it. Now what? Once again, you face a dilemma. Should you stand by Rheanyra as heir, or should you trust Viserys' dying words? Can you really trust that Rhaenyra will ensure the survival of your children, after all her lies? And what is really best for them, and for the whole realm? Before you even have time to think, your father and the Small Council tell you that the succession is settled and that Aegon is to be crowned King. Once again, the desires of others precede yours. They want to kill Rhaenyra! Now, that's too much. You could never consent to anything like that. You were once friends and still--you still don't know how you quite feel about her. But you know you could never be the one to kill her.
The Silent Sisters cover up Viserys' body and you can finally mourn him, along with your lost years of innocence. Your abuser is finally dead. But your ordeals are not over yet. You will have to crown Aegon as King, this is the only way. Rhaenys violently disrupts the coronation and now you know that no one is safe. She will go to Rhaenyra, and Rhaenyra will react. Did you do the right thing? Did you try and protect your children and the realm as best you could? Time will only tell. You are used to the twists of fate after all. But one thing is certain: nothing will be the same again because you are the Green Queen and she has the blood of the dragon.




very sapphic of them




rhaenyra getting asked to run away by both criston and alicent is crazy










RHAENYRA and ALICENT + art
Vincente Capobianchi | LE HรRON FAMILIER , 1877 Jacques Clement Wagrez | Promenade mรฉdievale , 1899 Aimรฉe Brune-Pagรจs | Young Lady with her Maid, 1853 Eugen von Blaas | Day dreamers , 1887 Anthony van Dyck | William II, Prince of Orange, and his Bride, Mary Stuart, 1641












This is why I love the greens on reddit...

(Even though , I post content dealing with all sorts of characters from the HOTD/GOT fandom. This is exactly why I'm an Alicent Hightower apologist.)
Rare footage of younger Aegon in the sept with Alicent when he was younger:

There's not a day when I won't feel sorry for her. He never deserved her or any of his children. Ironically, he killed Aemma for a son only to eventually gain not just one but three and neglect them. He traumatized a teenage girl for the rest of her life, using her and leaving her in the dust like she wasn't shit.ย ย
My baby ๐ฅบ

โthe cuticles on alicent's fingers have been bitten bloody. it's the worst they have ever looked -- a manifestation of alicent's anxiety and guilt over being chosen by the kingโ
โ "The Rogue Princeโ
season 1 episode 2 (deleted scene)
via @/darksvster on tumblr and x
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๐๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐น๐ต๐ช๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ป๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ'๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ถ๐ช๐ญ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ท ๐ช๐ป๐ฝ ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ด ๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ฎ ๐ฝ๐ช๐ต๐ด '๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ'๐ผ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ป๐ธ๐ช๐ญ ๐ญ๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ญ๐ธ ๐ฒ๐ฝ, ๐ป๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ '๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ด. ๐ผ- โ๐ฆ๐ก๐ข ๐๐ถ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ถ




๐๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ซ๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ด ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ธ๐๐ท (๐ญ๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ซ๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ด ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ธ๐๐ท) ๐'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ป๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ต๐ฒ๐ท' ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ธ ๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ (๐'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ป๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ต๐ฒ๐ท' ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ธ ๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ) ๐'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ธ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ป๐ญ (๐'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ธ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ป๐ญ) ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ ๐น๐ป๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐ผ๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ (๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ ๐น๐ป๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐ผ๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ) ๐ผโ๐ฆ๐ก๐ข ๐๐ถ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ถ


๐๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ธ๐ (๐ญ๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ท๐ธ๐) ๐๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ผ๐ช๐ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ธ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐ฎ (๐ญ๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ผ๐ช๐ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ธ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐ฎ) ๐๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐พ๐ป๐ท ๐ช๐ป๐ธ๐พ๐ท๐ญ (๐ญ๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐พ๐ป๐ท ๐ช๐ป๐ธ๐พ๐ท๐ญ) ๐๐ฎ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ญ๐ป๐ (๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ญ๐ป๐) ๐ผ โ๐ฆ๐ก๐ข ๐๐ถ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ถ

๐ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ป๐ญ๐ผ ๐ธ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ผ๐พ๐ถ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ซ๐ป๐ฎ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ, ๐ ๐ญ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ ๐ช๐ถ ๐ช๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฝ ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ท' ๐ฑ๐ช๐ป๐ญ ๐ท๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฝ ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ฝ๐ป๐ธ๐พ๐ซ๐ต๐ฎ, ๐ซ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ , ๐'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฝ ๐ช ๐๐ช๐ป ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ท๐ญ ๐ข๐ธ, ๐ ๐ณ๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ ๐๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ, ๐ ๐ณ๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ, ๐ ๐ณ๐พ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฎ.
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๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต, ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ธ๐ฏ.ย ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.ย ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐ ๐ข๐ด๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฉ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ? ๐ ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, ๐'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐'๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ. ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐บ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ช๐จ๐ฏ๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ.
โ- @witchy-v1xen (The last days of Alicent Hightower through my perspective)

Remember kids incase of a fire(hater) just stop , block and roll.

I just Realized that my mother is so Alicent coded and that I am so Aegon-coded. I really am living bro's life except it's modernized. ๐ญ
