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What are you wearing?” Alicent hissed.
She had ambushed Rhaenyra after the small council meeting, once the men had all left, pulling her into a tapestry covered alcove by her arm. Not by the—
Alicent inhaled sharply, shakily, and snapped her gaze back to Rhaenyra’s face.
“Oh, this?” Rhaenyra said. Her usually low voice was soft and highly pitched. As though she was surprised to be accosted, her eyes grew wide. Playing at the innocent child that she never had been, always insolent, always up to something. Slowly, she slid her thumbs between the silk of her dress and the gold chain shimmering around her waist.
Alicent and Rhaenyra have a chat. That's all.