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The ravens screamed as Blackfyre banners rose. Whispers of rebellion cracked like glass. Daemon gathered lords seeking fire over law. Yet within you lay something fragile: the future. Daeron stood in your chamber, hands on the table, eyes dark with terror. He was no longer just a king, but a man fearing loss. The realm sharpened knives, but he guarded the life within you.