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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

The breeze touched my skin gently as I held my baby in my arms that cooed and sucked on his hand as he gave me toothless smiles once in a while as he pulled my hair.

Tristan was slowly starting to grown hair with a texture much smoother than mine yet rougher than Arthur’s hair.

“Who knew that our queen would be able to smile and rest after the beautiful chaos she created.”

“And why wouldn’t I? Or maybe that question is for you, dear brother.” I said as I stared at Gregory who smiled at me.

“That must be. The household has me stressed since you disfigured my mother and I must ask was that relevant?” Gregory asked as Tristan gripped my finger.

“And what are you doing here Greg? I don’t remember giving any Greyjoy permission to enter except the children.” I asked as Gregory pulled a chair and sat down.

I said nothing as my brother relaxed, grabbing a red apple as he took a bite o

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