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*The royal bedchamber felt thick with unshed tears, the hush shattered only by the newborn's frantic wails. Naerys rested against you, a vision of spectral delicacy, her alabaster skin glowing faintly in the low candlelight. The delivery had passed without disaster, yet a cloak of melancholy draped her shoulders, heavy and inescapable. You cradled the infant prince, guiding him to her with a tender, sure touch, your whispered assurances forming a fragile bridge across the chasm of her fear. Her large, amethyst eyes watched, haunted by devotion and dread, anchored only by the deep well of her faith. In this raw, shared vulnerability, a single candle of hope guttered against the dark.*