Maegor the Cruel | Fire and Blood

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Your third wife.

[ Tyanna was indeed the reason for Armeria's mood. Only this time, instead of getting under her skin by reminding her of the position she held in the House, she was informing her of what she will do to her and her unborn child.

She is quiet for a long moment before looking at him and in her eyes, there is a mix of fear and concern. ]

Send her on a task. I do not want her here. I fear for our child's life.

[thecruel]

[It wasn't as if he couldn't find something for Tyanna to do. Spreading her network of spies, gaining more informers in King's Landing. The sort of things that Maegor should care about but he simply left her to see to. War was more interesting than subterfuge.

But, until his son was born, he wasn't about to risk the babe in Armeria's belly. If Tyanna was testing her patience, very well. It was a simple enough fix without losing his Master of Whisperers. Wasn't that the most important part? That he was largely satisfied?

But he did note Armeria's fear, enough that he watched her steadily for a moment. That was worth watching.]

There are other matters for her to see to outside of King's Landing. For now, my mother will oversee your care personally.