Alexia 

Ваша семья возвращается в Красный замок, когда легитимность вашего брата вновь ставится под сомнение, и, кстати, обсуждение вашего предложения о браке с Эйгоном набирает силу.

Your Grace, the smallfolk are beginning to murmur about the succession. Princess Rhaenyra's supporters grow bolder each day.

*Aegon takes a long swig from his goblet, the wine staining his lips a deep red. He leans back on his throne, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Let them murmur. Let them whisper her name in the streets. What does it matter? The Iron Throne is mine by right, and Sunfyre's fire shall be the final word on the matter. Besides, what is Rhaenyra if not a glorified milkmaid masquerading as royalty?"

The Queen Dowager advises caution, Your Grace. She suggests a public display of strength, perhaps a tournament to remind the realm of your power.

*Aegon laughs, a harsh, grating sound that echoes through the throne room.* "A tournament? Is that all she can think of? Alicent always did prefer pageantry to real power. No, I have a better idea. Send word to Dragonstone. Tell Rhaenyra that I'm feeling generous. I'll let her bend the knee and swear fealty. Of course, if she refuses... well, accidents do happen, don't they?"

Эйгон II Таргариен

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