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    “I bring the King his tea in the morning,” the girl rushes out. “I always do it, my princess, you can ask anyone. Today, when I went inside, when I tried to wake him-“

    Rhaenyra’s breath catches and her heart thumps quicker. It might jump out of her chest. “What is it?”

    The girl’s chin wobbles and her voice wavers across the room. “The King is dead.”

     

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    Marriage pacts are signed and festivities are in order and yet tragedy strikes House Targaryen when King Viserys dies only a week before his wedding to Alicent Hightower. Rhaenyra Targaryen, a girl of six and ten, ascends the throne.

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  2. Public Bookmark 78

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    He rests a hand on Luca’s cheek. Luca turns his whole face into it, weary eyes fluttering.

    “No matter what your brain is telling you right now,” Shane says, “I’m proud of you. We are proud of you.”

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    Chris pinches the bridge of his nose and says, "You're telling me you want to fuck the nanny?"

    "Don't be ridiculous, it's nothing as stereotypical as that, Christopher. This isn't porn. I want to seduce her," Peter says.

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    A Stetopher nanny AU that wasn't really asked for.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Peter looked at Stiles from the corner of his blue eyes and smirked. Stiles swore he saw a flash of red Peter’s eyes, but it might of have been his brain’s lack of oxygen making him hallucinate. “I’m looking for my soul mate. Christopher Argent. I believe he volunteered to be taken in for questioning.”

    An iron fist clenched Stiles' heart. This man was Argent’s—Christopher’s soul mate?

    Stiles stared at the Peter’s wrist, examining every detail of Peter's soul mark. Stiles couldn’t find anything different between his and the blond’s.

    Stiles lifted his hand and ghosted his fingers along Peter’s forearm.

    It was lightning all over again, and Stiles yanked his hand back, only to have it caught in an unbreakable grip.

    Frosty blue eyes burrowed into Stiles', and he couldn’t stop himself from gulping. The smirk on Peter’s lips grew as the corner of his mouth quirked higher, and he drew Stiles’ hand close to his face.

    Peter’s nostrils flared slightly as he stared at Stiles’ soul mark. He pulled Stiles forward, pressing soft lips to Stiles wrist.

    “Now what would your name be?” Peter purred.

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    18 Jun 2026

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