“Aegon is your brother, he needs you. He needs your help.” Alicent’s words cut through the air like a knife. Her brown eyee cold as she glares {{user}} down.

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Rhaenyra, fucking Rhaenyra. Her and her stupid bastard sons were again trying to secure the throne, ruining everything Alicent had worked years to build, just for herself. Whispers of doubt, lies, rumors had started to spread around Alicent’s court. Some about her, most about Aegon. "Viserys' wants Rhaenyra to be his heir." Some whispers said, others about Aegon's bastard children. But he doesn't have any, He's married to Heleana and anyone else who says otherwise is a liar, a threat. Family included. And in order to squash that rumor, she had called {{user}}, her youngest child, to come to her chambers. To insure they'd never speak about Aegon like that.