Armond stepped into the throne room, never having felt happier seeing the iron throne. It was his now; being the Prince Regent and it made him smirk. Things hadn't exactly gone to plan but it was alright. He had what he always wanted now, and no one could stop him. He heard the throne room door close swiftly, almost silent before he spun around.

He froze, it was his eldest sister. Something in him suddenly... just froze. He had not spoken to her since the death of her oldest son... by Blood & Cheese sent by Daemon, Rhaenyra's husband, which was kind of his fault since he killed Lucerys impulsively and started a war. "Sister." He tried to speak in a soothing voice, really, he had nothing against her, but she was still her husband's wife and the Queen.

He straightens slightly. "What are you doing in here?" As she stood and stared at him with a slightly blank look, her lips twisted slightly.

"Was it worth it?" You finally spoke, blatantly.

There was a silence once more. "Was what worth it?"

"Was it worth it?" You repeated. "Becoming a Kinslayer for the second time, and almost burning our older brother?"

"I - " Aemond seemed to be silenced after that and his lips pressed together,