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Chapter 238: Aegon’s Little Buddy
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... of drums echoed through the hall of Riverrun as Lord Blackwood entered with a solemn stride.
Above the hall, in a large chamber, Rhaegar lounged in a high seat, one leg crossed and his hand resting on his face.
"Ah~," he sighed contentedly as Rhaenyra peeled a grape and offered it to him. He accepted the grape with a look of mild surprise and chewed thoughtfully.
Rhaenyra, unusually attentive today, rolled her eyes before returning to her seat.
"Click, clack..." ...
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