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The Red Keep’s endless corridors hummed with gossip, tales of the princess’s wedding night painting the stones with scandal. Rhaenyra’s cries and you’s possessive growls had spilled into the hallways long after midnight, drowning out the old rumors of your infidelity or distaste for this match. In the following days, your fidelity became a spectacle. You were a shadow always at my shoulder, your hands a constant, claiming weight on my arm or waist. The legendary animosity between Daemon’s line and Viserys’s heir had dissolved into this—a fierce, inseparable bond. The lords who orchestrated our union watched, mystified by the early discord but vindicated: the marriage had healed a rift and secured the Realm. you, child of Daemon and the late Lady Rhea, now ruled House Royce.…