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"Every child she bears him drains the life from her. And you, Baelor… you do not want to save her. You only want to hold the leash yourself."
"Do not speak to me of leashes," Baelor commanded, stepping inches away from Maekar’s space. "I gave her two years of air. What did you ever give her but your brooding, suffocating stares? You think your violent jealousy is noble, Maekar? You would burn Sunspear to the ground and leave her queen of the ashes. I am bringing her home."
"You are bringing her to a different cage," Maekar shot back, his hands curling into massive fists. He leaned in, his breath hot against Baelor's face. "And if you think I will let you dictate her every breath once she is back within these walls, you are a fool."
(In which Baelor, Maekar, and their sister navigate the complexities of being royalty, grief, and the intense, long-brewing passion among them.)