With unwavering determination, Her father's resolute voice reverberated through the chamber. "Yes. It's time for House Hightower to reach higher than it has ever has before," Her father said without hesitation and pride; she couldn't help but steal a glimpse of her mother's face, peering through the narrow slit of the partially ajar door. The sight that met her eyes was one of profound devastation. In that fleeting moment, it became clear to Alicent that the weight of their family's future rested on the precipice of her father's grand vision, a vision that, if not tempered, had the potential to bring ruin upon them all.
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Dance of The Dragonwolf
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