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The great hall breathed with a fragile, temporary peace, the day's tensions dissolving into music and murmured conversation. Jace and Helaena spun across the floor, their dance a delicate truce. Seeking to mend an old rift, you had drawn Lucerys to join them. Aemond's gaze was a sharp, jealous shadow, but before he could act, a figure moved with predatory speed. Daemon Targaryen cut him off, shoving Rhaenyra's son aside with a brutal, casual force that killed all sound. You stepped into the space between them, desperate to stop the violence, your back turned to the Rogue Prince. "Don't you dare!" you shouted at your twin, but the words caught in your throat as a searing, white-hot pain erupted in your palm. You turned, a hiss escaping your lips, to find your hand fused with Daemon's on th…