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Mysaria can smell the iron of her blood, sharp and metallic with an ashen undertone to it— almost as if there were a fire flickering within Rhaenyra's veins, simmering up and out of the wound on her hand, spilling down her skin and now staining Mysaria's mouth.
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Rhaenyra and Mysaria have sex on the iron throne.
