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mmelolabelle · 6 months ago
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I can’t believe I am about to type this with my own fingers BUT if HOTD writers were actually serious about delving into the psycho-sexual clusterfuck that is Daemon Targaryen and if they had any kind of artistic courage or integrity, we would have seen Daemon getting his back blown out by big Vizzy T while being told how good and strong he was and how much Viserys loved him.
bUT no. mother/son shenanigans instead.
I can excuse incest, but I apparently draw the line at out of character incest.
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playlistashton · 6 months ago
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Everyone saying Rhea should be next on the Daemon haunting board and yes obviously i would love that but i don’t think Daemon cared about her or her death that much and the next vision need to be something that would torture him even more than Rhaenyra is doing right now
So obviously his next hallucination will be him walking on Viserys and Otto making out and when he ask if he can join them they say no
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simply-ellas-stuff · 1 month ago
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Tbh I really wish that when Viserys had said "She's just a girl" about Rhaenyra, Daemon would've snapped back with "What about your wife?"
I wish that Daemon would've called Viserys on his hypocrisy, even if he wasn't necessarily doing it for Alicent's benefit. Obviously Daemon hated Otto, so he likely wouldn't have stood up for Alicent. But Also, Alicent grew up with Rhaenyra, Daemon likely spent a lot of time with her. All of these characters are so incredibly grey, it would've been nice to have that one line singular moment. Then it need never be mentioned again if they wished.
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stuckyhahaha · 2 years ago
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Family bond
Daeron: your big bro is sleeping with my big bro.
Joffrey: how about your other big bro is harassing my other big bro too.
Daeron: you’ve seduced me.
Joffrey: yeah you were happy move on.
Daeron: well my mom is trying to kiss your mom how about that.
Joffrey: yeah my stepdad is fucking your dad rn what’s the big deal 🤷🏻‍♂️
Otto: oh sevens SAVE ME
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attonitos-gloria · 6 months ago
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I hope Viserys appears as a guest in the stream of incestuous hallucinations for Daemon because 1) I miss Paddy Considine and 2) that's actually the incestuous relationship that matters most to daemon all his life
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blueyellow8green · 7 months ago
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Deamon is not beating the "I'm actually in love with my brother accusations" this episode
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unpun1shable · 1 year ago
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matt-murdick · 1 year ago
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Ah yes, House Targaryen: also known as the House of Gender-envy.
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vague-in-vegas · 4 months ago
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Visaemon nation, wake up. New fic just dropped
Warnings: Omegaverse, alpha/alpha, top Viserys, bottom Daemon, knotting, dry humping, (light) feminization, (light) breeding kink, past underage
Words: 1,598
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“Does it hurt?” Daemon had asked curiously, eyes watching where he touched Viserys. Neither of them were undressed, just clothing moved around enough so Viserys could pull his cock out. Currently, Daemon had his fingers curled around him and stroking around his knot.
"No,” Viserys insisted, but his voice was breaking and squeaking in a way that suggested he was lying. It made Daemon smile and rub the pad of his thumb harder against his knot. Viserys hadn't been able to keep his hips still. It was bad enough while Daemon stroked him, movements uncoordinated and unskilled, but it was worse now that his knot had swollen. “It's just really sensitive,” He explained.
Over time, he would lose some of that sensitivity, but he was newly presented now and everything felt like it was too much. Daemon had yet to present, though he knew he likely wasn't far behind. It only took a bit more coaxing before Viserys was coming across his hand with a strangled sound. His knot had swollen even more since then, but it had stayed rather small. Daemon knew he was still developing and would grow into himself a bit more.
“I hope you're an omega,” Viserys said once he had calmed down enough to speak clearly. He had already begun putting himself away by this point, but Daemon still watched him. “If you present as an omega, we could be mates. We'd be each other's,” Daemon rolled his eyes at this. 
"I have your seed coating my palm,” Daemon complained, seemingly ignoring the words. Viserys let out a noise of protest and moved away when Daemon wiped it over his clothing. “I would say we're already each other's,” He told him with a small smile. 
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Daemon groaned as his spine dug into the harsh floor of the throne room. It wasn't the most comfortable place to be doing this, but it hadn't even been Viserys' first choice. Daemon was sure he would have him on the throne itself if they had been able to figure out the logistics. 
Another time, they would manage it, he was sure. Viserys had been too eager this time around, though. As soon as they had a moment alone, Viserys had his hands all over Daemon's clothed body. They hadn't even removed their clothing. Instead, Viserys was on top of him and rutting against him. Daemon kept his arms tight around Viserys, holding him close. He laughed as he watched Viserys' new crown slipping down a bit. 
“You're losing your crown, my king,” He laughed breathlessly and his fingers pressed the crown back into place. Viserys groaned at the words and Daemon committed that to memory. Of course, he would enjoy that sort of thing. Daemon laughed again, although his laugh was cut off by a sharp groan pulling from his throat. Viserys rocked harder against him, the friction nearly overwhelming. The rough fabric only added to the sensation and his legs wrapped tighter around his waist. 
All the thoughts had left his mind and focused solely on Viserys. The noises they made bounced off of the walls of the throne room. He knew he was leaving bruises all over the new king just hours after his coronation. His fingers dug into his throat and his side, leaving his fingerprints all over him. It seemed fitting enough. Viserys might be the king to the entire realm now, but he had always been Daemon's. 
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“Do you still wish I'd been an omega?” Daemon managed to ask between rough shoves of Viserys’ hips. His voice was high and strained, each word sounding like it was a struggle to get out. Viserys made a noise of confusion behind him and it dawned on Daemon that he likely didn't even remember ever making the comment. 
“Why should I?” He asked once the question made sense in his head. It was obvious his mind was still elsewhere which Daemon couldn't fault him for. Most alphas weren't able to focus on anything else when they had their cock buried in something. “You have a perfectly fine cunt right here,” His next thrust was sharper, drawing a moan from Daemon’s throat. 
It was an embarrassing noise, one he would never make with anyone else. It only serves to encourage Viserys, though. His thrusts grew shorter, hands readjusting on his waist to pull him back into each movement. Daemon had always believed their bodies were made for each other, they fit together too perfectly for him to think otherwise. Briefly, he wondered if something had been messed up along the way and maybe he should have been an omega. 
He reasoned with himself that there wasn't any point in him being an omega. His status has never held them back from sharing their bed with each other. The only thing Viserys couldn't do was properly breed him, but that was for the better. Daemon had no desire to carry his bastards, but that certainly didn't stop Viserys from trying.
He had lost count of the number of times Viserys would hold him down and knotting himself as deep as he could manage. A hand would be stroking Daemon’s stomach in the afterglow, gentle pulses still filling him up further and Viserys whispering in his ear that he had really managed to breed a babe into him this time. If he has been an omega, he had no doubt Viserys would give him a child. Then another as soon as he could manage and another, another, as many as the Gods would allow. The worst part was Daemon thought he would likely resign himself to that fate if he had been an omega. 
In the present, Daemon knew Viserys was getting close to finishing before he even felt his knot growing. His thrusts grew more erratic, soft grunts leaving from deep in his throat, and his hands clinging tighter to Daemon. They had done this enough times that Daemon could read his body perfectly. 
“Go ahead,” Daemon encouraged. “Knot me,” That seemed like enough to put Viserys over the edge. It only took a handful of thrusts before Daemon felt his knot beginning to swell and Viserys shoved in as deeply as he could go. 
His thrusts became just gentle rocking, barely pulling out at all in attempts to properly knot him. As another alpha, Daemon's body wasn't made for this. At times, it could be a struggle to get his knot inside. Viserys massaged his back and his hips, touching any skin he could reach with such reverence. 
“You're taking it so well,” Viserys murmured as sweat formed at the back of Daemon's neck. The swell of his knot burned and ached. The first time it happened, it had been unimaginable and Daemon had to have him pull out. Now, the ache had never eased, but he better expected it and could handle it far better. He didn't reply, giving a small nod of his head and hoping it was sufficient. “My perfect alpha,” He pressed his face into the back of Daemon's hair and mumbled something else that he couldn't quite hear. 
It made no difference. Daemon wasn't focused on his words, far more distracted by the knot forcing his soft walls to part for it. He knew he must look like a mess, an alpha down on his hands and knees while his brother's knot became too swollen to pull out. His body trembled and his own cock remained hard, leaking between his legs from the neglect. Viserys finally managed to fully knot him, groaning into the back of his neck when he did. 
“There you go,” Daemon breathed out soft encouragement, although it was hard to focus on anything except how his body felt. He felt swollen and tight, Viserys was truthfully too big and caused discomfort once he was fully inside. Daemon would never share that thought, though. His brother's ego was bad enough. 
As expected, it only took a few seconds of Viserys grinding his hips into Daemon before he actually came. Viserys was panting and whining like a hound, a flood of warm wetness filling Daemon. Each pump seemed to increase the discomfort. If he was an omega, his body would be made to handle this. As it stood now, it brought a mix of pain and pleasure. It hurt and he never wanted it to stop. 
Viserys didn't need to be reminded of his partner's own pleasure. As he finished, one hand slipped over Daemon's stomach and long fingers wrapped around his cock. The wetness beading at the head was rubbed through, slicking the way for his fingers to stroke over him. Daemon groaned and his hips bucked into the sensation, inadvertently tightening around Viserys which elicited another whine.
He wanted to laugh, his brother has always been so sensitive. He didn't think he had room to make fun of sensitivity now, though. It didn't take long at all before he was coming apart as well, spilling over his fingers and his knot swelling in his palm. Viserys didn't waste time in wrapping his fist specifically around his knot, forming a tight hole for Daemon to rock himself into. It didn't compare to actually knotting something, but it was so perfectly Viserys. 
That's why he enjoyed all this so much, he thought. Why he handled the way his guts cramped painfully with Viserys’ knot and seed. Why he let himself be compared to an omega. Why he found himself enticing Viserys into fucking him every chance he had. He didn't truly like alphas, he liked Viserys. 
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hieronymph · 1 year ago
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it is always "Daemon x reader" fic and never "Daemon x Viserys" fic :((((
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navree · 2 years ago
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Does Daemon wants to fuck Viserys??? And that's all ryan could come up with? The reason of Daemon's actions it's because he has a boner for Vissy..?
The thing is, I don't remember exactly what Ryan said but he didn't say much on it so his reasoning is a bit Open To Interpretation. The way I understood it is that a lot of what motivates Daemon's desire for Rhaenyra specifically, particularly once she's a bit older and he's been pushed much further down the line of succession by Alicent's children, is that he does, on some level, desire Viserys, and views her primarily as an extension of Viserys, and her interest in him as Viserys wanting him and valuing him more than he thinks Viserys does. It's the motivation for his pursuit of Rhaenyra that changes, not all his other actions wrt things like the Stepstones or Laena or his daughters or the succession, or his general bloodthirstiness.
And truthfully, I think that's an incredibly interesting tract for Daemon as a character. I know people weren't into it because it seemed kind of out of the blue and the Daemyra shippers were up in arms (no shade, nothing worse than a writer seeming to belittle your ship when you're really into it, I get y'all), but as someone who's, like, not really into Daemon at all except for the little moments that Matt Smith tries to add in where he can, it's very fascinating. Daemon's mother Alyssa died when he was three, and we don't know how present, if at all, Baelon was in the upbringing of his sons, giving Westeros customs and gender norms, not to mention that Baelon became heir to the throne and thus Prince of Dragonstone when Daemon was only ten. So the person Daemon was likely closest to, the person he looked to almost as a parental figure, was Viserys. Viserys occupies a role not just as an elder sibling to Daemon, but also as a parent, in a way, and as they're the only siblings they have, they were likely incredibly close. The book doesn't say anything about it, but in the show, Daemon's also written to be bisexual,, and given that Targaryens aren't raised to socialize with their siblings as siblings, but rather as prospective romantic and sexual partners, Daemon likely viewed Viserys as much through a sexual lens as a parental/brotherly one, made only worse by the knowledge that, if Daemon had been born a woman, he likely would have been chosen as Viserys's wife. So you've got this situation of someone who can feel same sex attraction without any of the hurdles of, like, incest is wrong, with a lot of issues of transference and some psychosexual hangups due lost and distant parental figures, and it does make sense that at some point Daemon loved Viserys as more than a brother, desired him as something more than a brother, and that Viserys became the one thing he couldn't have.
We also know that Daemon has a severe chip on his shoulder about the fact that, specifically, Viserys does not appear to want him around. He says as much in episode one, he views his marriage to Rhea not as a way to shore up alliances, but as a way for Viserys to get him out of his hair, that Viserys doesn't want him around him but all the way in the Vale with someone else (and also someone lesser, as if Daemon isn't worthy of Viserys, or any Valyrian bride, given that he's also a clear Targ supremacist on top of all his other stuff). He views any promotions he gets as further evidence that Viserys doesn't want him, that Viserys is shunting him off to the Treasury or to the City Watch because he doesn't want him, as he said, by his side. He doesn't realize that he's not the Hand because the Hand is a political job for a politician who can think politically and understand the politics of the realm, and that he has the political acumen of a blueberry bush, he views it as Viserys not wanting him around, not wanting him as his right hand, not trusting him or wanting him at all. As much as he wants the crown and thinks he should be king because he's better at it and it's his right according to Westerosi law while Viserys only has a daughter, he also just wants Viserys to want him back, in any way, and he feels like he's consistently getting proof that Viserys doesn't. It's hinted at that, even beyond the stunt on Dragonstone to get Viserys's attention, a lot of Daemon's military exploits in the Stepstones are motivated by wanting Viserys to notice him, to acknowledge him, and the reason he gets mad about Viserys's attempt to offer aid is because he views it as Viserys saying "you're not good enough". It's why he doesn't have any issue in giving up his role as King of the Narrow Sea and why he immediately goes into "poor little meow meow forehead touchy touch" mode the second Viserys welcomes him back with open arms. It's why, as he grows bitter and more jaded with his age, he lashes out primarily at Viserys on Driftmark, it's why he's so visibly discomfited by Viserys ailments in episode 8 and why he's so immediately willing to help him in spite of all their history in the throne room, it's probably why he's so immediately certain Viserys was killed despite the man actively rotting before his very eyes, because he can't logically comprehend a world without Viserys in it.
And so with all of that, the idea that Daemon saw Rhaenyra as the socially acceptable option, a Targaryen woman who also clearly wants him back, and who can offer him power to boot (along with his admittedly gross preference for young girls my God Daemon) and immediately latched onto her as the next best thing works. He sees Rhaenyra as someone that he could have been, Viserys's heir and someone Viserys loves and accepts and wants around him. But he also sees her as a version of Viserys, a more malleable version of Viserys and still someone that has a part of Viserys in her, and again, most crucially, a version/extension of Viserys that wants him back. That probably wants him more, who is the one actively seeking him out this time and desiring him, when Viserys would have never done, and never, in fact, did that. And once he and Rhaenyra are older, and once it seems his relationship with Viserys is just permanently damaged, then why not go for the next best thing, someone who's basically a part of Viserys's body and who reciprocates what he's offering, who might actually feel it more. It's not necessarily that there are no reasons for him to want/be in love with Rhaenyra on her own merits, those merits are likely there (I'm not a Daemyra shipper but I'm trying to be objective right now), it's that a huge part of WHY he was willing to go there, and continue going there, and was even interested at all, was because of loving Viserys and wanting Viserys to love him back.
A Daemon that wants Viserys, that lusted for and loved and pined after Viserys in a way that was never going to be returned is a boy wanting acceptance and love from a father or mother, a man who wants to stay by his brother's side, a lover who knows that it's always going to be one sided. And that's actually a facet of the character that can be extraordinarily interesting when merged with all the other fun potential for him and the kind of man he is.
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val-creative · 6 months ago
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FOR ALL TO SEE
Fandom: House of the Dragon
Pairing(s): Daemon Targaryen/Viserys I Targaryen
Rating: No Rating
Summary: In his delirium of pain and strongwine, Daemon envisions another outcome. (Season 1-Canon AU.)
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saintbehemoth · 1 year ago
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glory days
chapter 1/3
visaemon. M (for future chapters). incest. unreliable narrator. bilsdungroman. tags will update for future chapters.
Viserys, like all Targaryens, is raised with the expectation that he will be wed to his sister. After his mother dies, and there is no sister to be found, Viserys falls deeper and deeper into his dreams— prophetic visions, klaxons and blinding light, reveal the truth, that he will have a son. He will have a son. Viserys knows it to be true, he will make it true. He will have a son.
alternatively; read on dreamwidth !
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lewyn-martell · 2 years ago
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I find it rather ironic that Daemon complained a lot to Viserys about taking him away from his side, so that in the end Daemon was not with Viserys when he was dying from his illness.
Yeah, I find it pretty funny sjhbjhbd but in all seriousness, I think a few aspects of irony (the noun and also in a literary sense, ig) are often present in tragedy for a reason. The characters involved don't want things to go badly and whether the audience knows it or not, we watch as they march towards the worst version of their lives because of a mixture of choices and circumstances, that makes it all feel inevitable. Their own expectations turning into the opposite by their own hands. They had no other choices to make but they had all the choices available. You know??
If Daemon was a different sort of guy, if being close to each other wasn't so damn hurtful and complicated, if they weren't carrying the feelings they are, if they weren't royals, if the family wasn't an incestfest, yadda yadda… maybe then they could reconcile, understand what they feel and what they do so as to not keep feeding actions that lead them to the exact opposite of what they strive for. But then what kind of people would they even be. I hope I'm making sense hasjhuah
I also really like how it's another thing that shows us how much Daemon is vulnerable and an open wound when it concerns Viserys. Usually, no one would say Daemon is a weak guy, but what else could you say about him in that situation? Alicent, she is the one who is strong. She was tied to this man when she was still a teenager and I would never expect a single thing for her (in fact, I would be on her side if she did her worst), but she's been by his side and looking at his disease in the face, she has been dancing around trying to please and protect both sides of her family. She has been watching the man wither away like a ticking time bomb until she has to deal with an issue that she DOESN'T WANT TO DEAL WITH (she doesn't want to supplant Rhaenyra. She still loves her, even when she hates her. But her son exists. Her children exist. She was married to Viserys and all the issues created by this union still exist and it still hurt her. What other choice does she have?? All of them, none of them, whatever. Sorry to the "I wish Alicent was just power hungry" ppl but I think that makes her both kind of a badass and a great tragic figure).
Sorry to derail, but yeah, Alicent is there. Caring for him and doing her best for him, making herself miserable for him. She was even able to develop a companionship of sorts with him. And she should hate this man. Daemon loves Viserys and he can't even look at him. He'd rather keep running away. He's absolutely terrified by the thought of him dying and all he has to face because of it (all their baggage and all they didn't get to do and say to each other. And the fact that he will have to carry it alone). Of course, the intensity of their feelings for the man himself is a factor, but they are both before something that they don't want to happen.
Daemon did get to have his moment, taking Viserys up those steps and crowning him. But it was so bittersweet because it was all he could do. They don't get a do-over, they don't have any more time. At most, this is a recognition. All those years we fought about whether you should be taking these steps alone or accept me there, and whether I would ever put the crown on your head when it fell off, it's all so silly now. Of course we should be here for each other, meeting up halfway, me helping and you allowing it. Of course I still want it. But it's the same issue I said in the beginning. They could only ever say this now, at this moment. It's how it is with doomed relationships.
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unusual-raccoon · 2 years ago
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So is dork ass Viserys, loser nerd that he is, aware of genderswapped teenage Daemon's obsession with him? Or is it a common occurence for anyone in the castle to see Daemon "sexily" draped over the nearest flat surface, making eyes at Viserys, meanwhile Viserys is staring at the sky all "look Daemon, that cloud is shaped like a cat! How marvelous! Are you looking Daemon? The cloud my girl, look!"
Viserys innocently calls Daemon "my girl" all the time
First of all, anon, thank you for this ask.
‘My girl’ I’m gonna scream, he would 🥹.
What do we call fem!Daemon? Daena?
Flat chested, big-eared, Alyssa Targaryen copy n’pasted feral little sister constantly trying to seduce her older brother. Their father has had it with them 😤 (Baelon you CANNOT talk).
You know she’s up to something when she’s wearing a dress. Normally it’s a doublet/jerkin and trousers, but no no no, you know she’s scheming when she’s dressed befitting her station as a princess.
She’d be draped over Viserys’ desk while he’s reading about histories (absolutely outraged that he’s paying attention to some musty book instead of her) or laying on his bed while he sketches pages upon pages of what would eventually be become his model of Old Valyria.
Daena? (We’re going with that until we come up with something better) getting into ale house brawls because she’s a lawless unrepentant heathen and letting Viserys clean her up before morning so their father doesn’t find out.
“My brother, the maester,” she’d giggle, smelling of ale and blood as Viserys pinched the reddened bridge of her nose to stop the bleeding.
She’d definitely try to coax him out of his shell, though Viserys wasn’t shy per se.
“You should come with me to Flea Bottom,” she’d say, voice nasally while Viserys was stemming the blood from her nose, sopping up the mess, that tinged her pale skin copper, with torn linens.
“Why is that?” He’d ask.
Daena would shrug, silver hair swaying, “There are brothels - girls, in Flea Bottom.”
Viserys would offer a small smile.
“And why should I want any girls in Flea Bottom for company, when I have you?” His touch on the bridge of her nose feather-light. Her head is tilted back, the taste of hot iron sliding down her throat. Blood the dragon. She smiles, all teeth and lunges for his mouth.
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To answer your question, anon - he is very aware. Some might even say he’s playing hard to get…
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arian-archivist-11 · 2 years ago
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Babygirl strikes again!
Seeing a dying old man practically crawl to sit on the most dangerous seat of all, the Iron Throne, was proof enough for me to know that Larys's words were wrong. There is nothing that makes people stronger than love for their children.At the end of all that strength could make up for all their weaknesses.
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