Triumph and Ruin

“Do you ever wear it?” Uncle murmured, a hair’s breadth from her skin. “Or did you toss it into the sea?”

“Wear what?” Rhaenyra played the fool, feigned ignorance because it was simpler than acknowledging this for what it was.

“What belongs right here, my love.” And Daemon sealed his lips to her neck, and she knew it was too late.

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A scene set directly after season 1, episode 3 to bring them together.



https://archiveofourown.org/works/41602935?view_adult=true

Romance