Elinda had the cooks immediately make the queens supper and would have it personally brought up to her chambers, therefore she quickly took her leave. A grateful smile crossed her features as she slowly moved her neck side to side, hearing a soft popping as a little bit of the tension she carried

Glancing towards the stack of rolled up parchment that's built up into a pile on a nearby desk, Rhaenyra knows that Alicents letters are under there somewhere. She hadn't the heart nor felt like reading them; what more was there to say? Her thoughts were brought back when her handmaid came in with

Ah, good morrow.

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Sleep eludes Rhaenyra. Constant tossing, turning and fluffing the pillow is growing irksome for her.

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Gold is cold and heavy on the head.

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My children always tend to bring a smile to my face, something that seems rare nowadays.

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I do not wish to rule over a kingdom of ash and bone.