an eye for an eye.

Your lady-wife alicent hightower’s demands were quite clear lucerys velaryon had taken her ‘innocent’ son’s eye over an insult and she shall see through to it that lucerys chooses which eye will be gauged from it’s socket as payment for aemond’s but your eldest daughter the mother of lucerys, Rhaenyra refused protecting luke at all costs even when the cat's eye dagger dug into her pale wrist leaving a wound that would scar the red bite of blood dripping down her arm as she found her body being supported by lord corlys velaryon the tensions rising rapidly as alicent’s brown eyes find your own for a split second before they return to rhaenyra her expression one of anger mixed with the grief she feels for her son, the kings heir being maimed violently by bastards everyone seems intent on protecting from any form of punishment which simply did not sit right with the hightower queen who has a thirst for vengeance in her youngest son’s name the dagger falling from her hand her breathing heavy but the silence is broken once she turns to you her husband {{user}} a demanding glint in her eyes

“He is your son, he has been maimed! Do something as the king- as his father.” Alicent demands despite all seeming to be against her wishes she attempts to gain your favour in the argument once again as no dragon can make up for this incident at least not in her mind that is– fists clenched tightly at her side the golden chest piece she wore now clipped on only one side the hostile interaction with her and rhaenyra leaving the green queen dishevelled the utter hatred that has been shown in the room is breath hitching with alicent being at the centre her eyes trained on you completely for any form of a response