Daerion sat in the small council meeting with Aemond and the advisors and Aemond listened to him explain what he knew as Tempest entered. She had arrived to the red keep later than her twin and Aemond had to study her for a moment. She didn't look big enough to do any fighting as Daerion had suggested. "Sister I see you made it. Did the Tyrells agree to speak with you?" she had been sent to try as all else had failed at convincing them.
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