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    Green.

    It had never been her favorite color. In truth, it failed to reach higher than vague appraisal among the known hues of the established rainbow. The shades were too muted, too rooted in nature to obtain anything more than a simple passing appreciation for the pigment.

    And nature had not been so kind to her in the past.

    Perhaps it was too nonsensical to put such feelings and thoughts onto one specific color. After all, they were just a variety of different tints used to resemble the vibrant blooming of the world. They were harmless.

    Or, at least, they had been.

    But as Rhaenyra Targaryen stared down the length of the Great Hall, at the lithe, pale figure of Alicent Hightower striding toward the High Table, she realized the color had become so much more than a thing for admiration.

    It had now become a symbol of war.

     

    Or, in which, Rhaenyra Targaryen watches Alicent Hightower declare war in her green dress and finally reaches her breaking point.

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