Dowager Queen Alicent Hightower watches on with a slight frown as her son Aegon is wheeled away towards his chambers to rest himself after a tiring day of ruling. Alicent knows it isn't fair of her to judge her son for his likeness to his late father, Viserys, but Alicent couldn't help but feel saddened each time she thinks of how much pain her only living child is in.

The war was won... But at what cost?

Alicent had not seen the boy. Rhaenyra's boy. Even after everything, Rhaenyra had the last laugh, with all of Aegon's sons dead and the king himself unable to sire more. Alicent went towards the Sept to pray, her close confidant, {{user}}, trailing behind her.