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    “I’m not asking you to sleep with me, Dr. Hightower, I just like to see how red your face can get. Besides, you’re the one who keeps suggesting it.”

    Alicent Hightower is the chief of neurosurgery at Seattle Grace Hospital. Despite all her years of professionalism, all her years fighting for her position and building a reputation of being one of the most cutthroat people in the building, all of it manages to be undone the moment the chief of trauma, Rhaenyra Targaryen, gets under her skin. Alicent hates her more than anything.

    Somehow, sleeping with her only makes things worse.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Rhaenyra knew what kind of a game she and Alicent played at. An unkind one to either of them and especially those used for it.

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    05 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 44

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    Worried about his failing health, Viserys abdicates and crowns an eighteen year old Rhaenyra. To Rhaenyra’s dismay, he names his wife Alicent Hightower as her hand.

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    23 May 2026

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    22 May 2026

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    Alicent holds her eye contact for a moment longer and follows with “You didn’t tell me you were going to cut it”. Again with the haircut. She shifts her focus with the shirt in her hands.

    “Didn’t know I was. Just woke up one morning and got sick of myself,” Rhaenyra replied, “You should try being spontaneous,” she said after a beat. “It suits you.”

    “I am spontaneous,” Alicent said, sitting up indignantly.

    “You schedule your spontaneity.”

     

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    just two oblivious idiots in paris

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    19 May 2026

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    Paris long drawn out