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    Baelor dies in Dunk’s arms and wakes before the blow falls. He thinks he has been granted mercy. He does not realize that mercy smells like summer fruit and someone calling him kepa.

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    27 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 63

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    “Be brave,” he whispered. “Aerion always says we are dragons. I am a dragon. Dracarys!”

    He started sprinting and to his horror he felt the heat of flame lick at his heels. A scream broke out of him and he stumbled and fell to the ground. His entire body shaking, he turned on his back to see what he was facing.

    A small silvery dragon was perched on the smoking trunk of a tree, watching Egg with serpentine eyes.

    After the tourney at Ashford, Maekar sends Egg to Dragonstone, hoping he won't cause anymore mischief under the supervision of his uncle Baelor. He should have known his son better than that, he just didn't expect the boy to become the first Dragonrider in almost 80 years.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    Dunk has always known he was tall, tall enough that it was peculiar- made even more so that he was an omega. A good thing, he thought. Most people that got close enough to scent his second gender assumed he was a beta who’d gotten lucky enough to share the bed of an omega.

    Then he meets the Targaryens.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    “Has Aerion repeated his… advances?” Baelor asks carefully.

    “Well, he—The prince is…”

    “Like a whore desperate for some coin.”

    “Stubborn.” Ser Duncan finishes, wide-eyed.

    “That too, I suppose,” Baelor says wryly. “I don’t need to tell you to pay him no mind, do I?”

    “No,” The knight denies vehemently. “I won’t disappoint you like that, Your Grace.”

    A pause, after which Baelor hears himself ask as though he’s outside of his body, listening in. He regrets the words as soon as they come out of his mouth. “And if you hadn’t pledged yourself to me?”

    Ser Duncan looks caught, his blush darkening high up in his cheeks. “I have no business doing that with a prince.”

    “And if he wasn’t one?” He presses.

    “I don’t know. Aerion is hateful, but—pretty.”

    “Yes, I suppose so.” Baelor sighs. Aerion is pretty. It’s everything he hides behind that which makes him ugly.

    “You are very handsome as well, Your Grace.” Ser Duncan is quick to reassure him, nodding seriously.

    Inevitably charmed, Bealor has to hide his smile behind his hand.

    Or, Dunk gets two Targaryen squires and finds himself in the middle of a bizarre love triangle.

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    19 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 53

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    After the chaos of the tourney, Prince Daeron Targaryen faces the aftermath of bloodshed and injury. Searching for Egg, he finds Ser Duncan gravely wounded by the elm tree — and is forced to confront his own guilt.

    "His heart ached seeing the knight like this. Daeron did not know much of honour, didn't possess much of it himself, but he recognised it when he saw it. Ser Duncan had done what all knights should, he had defended the innocent. He had started an avalanche of blood with it, but he had stayed true to his oath."

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    19 Feb 2026