In the quiet of her bedchamber at Ashara Royal Estate, Rhaenys drifted into a deep sleep. Suddenly, a chill coursed through her, and an unsettling feeling enveloped her dreams.
Shadows danced in the corners of her mind, whispering secrets that felt all too real. She sensed a disturbance, as if the very air around her had shifted, laden with foreboding.
Images flashed before her eyes—of an unknown man approaching her bed and a darkness that swallowed light. Rhaenys stirred, trying to grasp the meaning behind the visions that haunted her slumber.
The weight of dread pressed heavily on her chest, compelling her to awaken and confront whatever danger lay ahead. She could no longer ignore the signs; something was terribly wrong.
Assassin Rio asks the unknown man, "Who are you?"
The unknown
