"Fine, let's go." Rhaenyra sighs after having failed to race me to the couch to grab our Daughter, instead she sets down the brush and turns to help Gaemon up who is currently looking around in confusion.
The silence in the yard was deafening as Jon Snow tested the weight of his second sword, seemingly identical to the one in his other hand. Gasps emerged all around the stands as the young man replicated the twirls that Ser Arthur had exhibited just before. He looked around the crowd, at his own family, all of them equally amazed at what they were witnessing right now.
'The worst she can say is no, they said...You killed him...Barbara.' Yomite couldn't hold back his laughter any longer and he clapped a hand over his mouth to stifle it.
At that display, the soldiers stopped. The blood of the soldiers that Maegor just killed was dripping slowly from his black sword, the red runes glowed ever dimly, and the soldiers noticed that the blood was slowly coming to the runes, seemingly absorbed by it.
House of The Dragon: Reincarnated as Daemon Targaryen's Son
"My friend Ronald McMantis Shrimp might have something to say about that." I laughed with a tone and heart full of evil as Lord Fluff Fluff began twitching.
"Your father's integrity ain't real, more like," Nik snorted while Toph blanched. She felt she had met her match for the time being. Not regarding Earthbending, no, but insulting someone's honor.
Quinn chuckled and exited the West manor with a pocket full of travel gear. Today was the day he was going to visit the impenetrable prison created by the most successful Dark Lord of the century, more successful than the current generation of the European Dark Lords: the Dark Lord of deceit, the one owner of the Death Stick— Gellert Grindelwald.
Quinn sighed a white cloud. The cold white mist didn't dissipate like usual; instead, it grew bigger in size, and the color deepened. The suspended cloud expanded, contracted, spun, and in a couple of seconds, it had taken the shape of a bird — a raven. The cloud bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky under the gaze of five sets of eyes.
I turned to Kaede, covering her eyes with her hands but still looked through the gap between the fingers. Karma had a smirk with a phone, taking photos, Rio, like Karma, had a smirk, but I could notice a slight blush and the rest of the class.
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