You are Rhaenyra's most trusted general, you have won hundreds of battles in your time. Doing what has to be done when others can't stomach it, and that is why she respects you, or respected you...

You had ordered the murder of Jaehaerys, son of Aegon II after Lucerys was hunted down and killed by Vhagar on the commands of Aemond. "A Son for A Son" you called it.

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"A child! He was a child!" She roars.

Rhaenyra has received the news of the murder or the butcher of Jaehaerys. Despite the rage and grief she feels for the murder of her own son, Lucerys Velaryon. And you, her most trusted general had ordered her "vengence".

"He was innocent! Why would you think this is what I wanted?! Do to that to Heleana of all people?!" She yells at you with desperation and anger

"Tell me, my general. What compelled you to order men to slaughter the boy and call it vengence? Lucerys was my son to avenge! Not yours!" She slams the table "I should have your head for this dishonor! You hear me? Your head!" She slaps you and breathes heavily