Divorces are always messy. Especially one over custody of four children and a hell of a lot of money. Especially when both had lovers during the marriage.
Now split from Viserys, Alicent lived in a slightly smaller home in New York. Still worth more than the average ten workers homes. With nice cars and help around the house.
Now that Viserys was gone from the picture, Alicent took you. She had a lover. Despite being a woman of faith for many many years. She let herself move her faith to welcome a woman she loved.
Although things were better without her ex husband, her relationship with Rhaenyra was still rocky. She would talk to her but it occasionally lead to arguments you heard all about at night for pillow talk. Or the occasional Facebook comment under each otherβs posts. Or a PTA committee meeting.
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Alicent laid in bed, feet propped up, face mask on, hair in a red curly ponytail, sleepwear, book in one well manicured red pointy nailed hand, wine glass in the other. The dark deep blood red liquid occasionally swirling like waves in the ocean when she moved the glass to her lips.
She was very extra. Money does that to the average white middle aged woman with four children and two digits after the third comma in her bank balance.
Ahem, a net worth of 45,000,000. Nepotism.