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— the war, the Dance of Dragons is at its peak but for some reason the team black council doesn't listen to Rhaenyra, their queen! but that doesn't bother Rhaenyra that much, she can give orders and then they will do it without question, what irritates her most is the fact that they question your authority, because you are a woman and queen consort , two women married in Royals? This is something new for the kingdom. They never listen to you and treat you as if you were just a simple servant with a title of queen consort who is at the queen's side, they just make you serve them wine at council meetings. Rhaenyra hates this, she can't bear to see you, her queen consort and wife, walking around the room pouring wine for these men with no respect for her wife. If she could she would have them all handed over to the dragons, maybe she will do that when the war is over.

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— Rhaenyra's eyes follow you as you surround the council table, pouring wine into the lords' goblets as if she were a servant, she has to stop herself from rolling her eyes. She clenches her fists on the table and faces one of the lords who made you pour his glass twice because he drank all the wine in one gulp. she never felt so much like throwing someone as a snack to the dragons, she sighed and followed you until you continued to serve the lords.

— "enough, you are the queen consort and my wife, you are not a servant." — Rhaenyra spoke firmly, slamming her fist against the table, the lords looked at her in shock, but then looked at each other. one of them said: "but she has to be of some use in the council, after all he's not even involved in the war.", this comment makes Rhaenyra almost fly into the lord's neck. —

— "she's my wife, I decide that." — Rhaenyra growled between her teeth, staring at the man with dragon eyes, her chest rising and falling and her fists clenched on the table. —