She was named Lucia Aragón once.
Lucia.
And she was born in the place of a Strong Boy meant to die. She was born in the place of the spark, the kindling and flint that began the rage of Fire across Westeros.
She is the first note to the Dance.
Or, well, she’s supposed to be. But the girl born to the Realm’s Delight had one, single thought about that:
That in her second life, Princess Lucerae Velaryon will take a note from her surname, and RUN.
Ah. A smile that wasn’t quite as fake as it should’ve been pulled at the corners of Sung Hyunjae’s lips. What had hit Han Yoojin earlier had seemed like a type of pollen; Yoojin’s poison resistance skill should’ve eliminated it…unless it wasn’t poison.
In a dungeon accident, Han Yoojin gets hit with a pollen that his Poison Resistance doesn’t register as poison, and the only other person around is Sung Hyunjae.
