“I dreamt… many things,” she murmured, eyes turning murky. “The seasons keep turning, and the long summer draws near…”
“Then, can you tell me?” Rhaella pressed. “What will become of me?”
The woodswitch raised her head, and her eyes were now clear but full of pity.
“Knowing will do you no good, princess.”
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Lol. Didn’t see that coming. It was a good chapter, very believable of them struggling to gain an audience with the king. This is a good story that you are crafting here. Cant wait for more
Thanks for the chapter!
Obrigado pelo capítulo
I am confused about Jon’s plan to survive. Screaming should cause gold cloaks to jump him and kill him. Every criminal says they’re innocent, so shouting accusations is irrelevant. His very slim chance is if there is someone very close that would give gold cloaks pause, which means a legitimate group of armed warriors (a noble with his retinue or some such). Probably would have been better to kill them, hide and figure things out from there, no? Or kill them and only then scream bloody murder.
Jon is being introduced to the quagmire known as King’s Landing. As a northern boy and a Stark to boot, he must despise it.