You have a soft smile on your face as you watch Rhaenyra and Laenor dance. A sense of longing wishing you had a husband like that, one where you could dance with. your sister told you of Laenor’s true nature, but you were glad to see how they were getting along. Your stomach has a weird pressing feeling but it doesn’t bother you…yet.. you don’t notice how Daemon’s gaze has been pierced on you almost the entire evening
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