That night, two towers collapsed. Rhaessa was found unharmed, standing in the rubble, laughing. Daeron was not found at all. And Lyra? She sat on the driftwood throne, blood on her sleeve, Ashfyre coiled at her feet like a cat.
The kingdom would call it a tragedy.
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The succession was supposed to be simple. But nothing on the Isle of Driftmark ever was.
The council chamber smelled of salt and smoke. Lord Cayn Velaryon had been dead three days, and already his three children were sharpening knives behind their smiles. That night, two towers collapsed
On the fourth night, a serving girl found Lord Cayn’s will—still sealed with black wax—shoved beneath a loose floorboard in the kitchens. It named Lyra as heir.
Lyra said nothing. She simply walked to the cliff’s edge where Ashfyre was chained, placed a single hand on the dragon’s snout, and whispered, “He chose me. Did you know?” And Lyra
Ashfyre had not eaten in two days. The dragon turned its head toward the castle.
Within an hour, Rhaessa had the girl’s tongue cut out. Daeron burned the will and swore the girl had been paid by Lyseni spies.
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