@rawadfarj: وديما الصيعان ❤️

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وتين الروح :

🥰راجلي صيعان تيجي

2026-10-20 15:22:58

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الجوهرة نادرة :

شن معناها صيعان

2026-10-20 18:04:40

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Ahmed Salh🖤 :

وديمااااا صيعااااان وديمااااا حننيي🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

2026-10-20 19:26:09

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صويعيه ي كبدي🔥 :

وديما صيعان ❤️

2026-10-20 14:00:44

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🤍DaLaL 🤍 :

ايي واعلاش لاا حت هماا الصيعاان حافظنا الله وين منكونو واحلاا بدر🔥🤍

2026-10-20 13:58:18

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﮼ايوته 🎀 . :

تيجي ❤️

2026-10-20 19:52:04

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𝑹𝒐.𝑻𝒂 :

وديماا اهلي ودايماا صيعان ♥️

2026-10-20 17:42:23

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الورده الحمراء :

أني من الصيعان من اولاد امحمد🔥احلا صيعان ❤️🥰

2026-10-20 20:15:11

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Sajooda Ab :

صيعان ي بلاد غوالي عنوانك ديما ف بالي ♥️

2026-10-20 15:42:25

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S_m :

بلاد حبيبي

2026-10-20 18:18:26

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eklhas🤍✨ :

يابلادي 🤍🤍

2026-10-20 17:34:22

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🤍👸🏻𝓡𝓪𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓪 :

بلادي مش بلاد حبيبي😌❤️

2026-10-20 17:17:14

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✊ :

واحلي ساك سلام لصبح

2026-10-20 19:12:05

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حسين الصويعي :

واحلا صيعان افرااح دايمه❤️

2026-10-20 18:38:34

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متجر أم ايوب :

احلي صيعان ربي يحفظنا

2026-10-20 18:22:21

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زينه🫶❤️ :

احلى صيعان

2026-10-20 18:38:01

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Mustafa :

رآه تاخدونا بعين [دموع الفرح][دموع الفرح] واحلا بلادي[مؤثر]

2026-10-20 16:55:47

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🫂 :

زوجي صويعي الله يحفظه من كل شر فعلا من نعم لناس احلا صيعان والله

2026-10-20 18:46:03

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لبوة 🐆🤎 :

🫶🏻🥹ربي يهنيكم ولد العم

2026-10-20 17:37:28

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ݺ﮼يارا🥹 :

وديما صيعان ❤️‍🩹

2026-10-20 17:34:39

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🦋Zezealhk :

2026-10-20 17:01:51

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Aisha T ❣️ :

صيعان❤️‍🔥🙂‍↔️

2026-10-20 15:04:06

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عبدو الكاتب :

منور كوتش

2026-10-20 16:22:45

1

دبدوبه 💋🤭❤️ :

محلانا

2026-10-20 17:26:11

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حكاية لم تكتمل❤️‍🩹 :

ربي يحفظه السلطان واحلا صيعان بلادي🥰🥰

2026-10-20 17:16:59

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“I myself served in this role for my husband,” Alicent said. “I am well-prepared to do so again.” Visenya nearly laughed. Instead she rolled her eyes lightly. “You played your part admirably during a time of peace, Your Grace… but circumstances have changed.” Alicent’s lips tightened. “And here I had forgotten.” Ironrod cleared his throat. “The king does not lack heirs. The obvious choice is his immediate successor. Prince Aemond.” “Agreed,” Tyland said quickly. “Prince Aemond is young… but capable.” Visenya nearly smiled at that. Capable. What a harmless word for a man like Aemond. Orwyle nodded thoughtfully. “It is experience that offers the surest path to security. Queen Alicent has already shouldered the duties of the realm once before.” Jasper scoffed. “Experience is valuable, yes… but the Dowager Queen is a woman.” Visenya turned her head slowly toward him. The sneer she gave him could have stripped flesh from bone. Yet before she could speak, Alicent interjected smoothly. “I am no stranger to rule or to sitting at this council.” “Aemond is a fearsome dragonrider,” Visenya cut in. “His skill is best employed in the field.” “But my experience is needed here,” Alicent interrupted in turn. “At this table.” The tension between them sharpened instantly. “No offense was meant, Your Grace, but—” “At a time when we must show strength,” Visenya continued over her, not even acknowledging the interruption. Alicent inhaled sharply through her nose. Then turned elsewhere. “Lord Larys?” Larys rested both hands atop his cane. “I agree, Your Grace.” Alicent visibly relaxed. Then— “It must be Prince Aemond.” Alicent’s face fell. Visenya hid her amusement poorly. “Oh dear,” she said sweetly. “What would it say if, in response to Rhaenyra’s crowning… we raised up a woman of our own?” A few uncomfortable glances spread around the table. Visenya smiled wider. “But perhaps the Hand should speak for the king’s voice. Ser Criston… what say you?” Her tone dripped mockery. Criston looked at her sharply. “Aemond is next in line. It must be him.” Aemond nodded once. “It is agreed then.” “No,” Visenya said calmly as she rose from the king’s seat. “Not so fast.” Every eye followed her. Slowly, deliberately, she unfolded the parchment hidden within her sleeve. Then handed it directly to Criston Cole. “Would you read that aloud for the council, Ser Criston?” Criston frowned as he took the parchment, and began reading. “By decree of His Grace, Aegon of House Targaryen, Second of His Name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men…” His voice slowed as his eyes widened slightly. Visenya watched realization dawn across the room one face at a time. Criston continued reluctantly. “Let it be known that during the period of our recovery from wounds sustained in service to the Realm at Rook’s Rest, We hereby invest Our beloved wife, Queen Visenya Targaryen, with full authority to speak and rule in Our name.” Silence deepened. Criston looked up briefly. Disbelief was written plainly across his face. Then continued. “The Queen Consort Visenya II shall sit in council as Queen Regent of the Realm, empowered to oversee governance, command royal decrees, direct matters of state, and preserve peace and order until such time as We are restored to strength.” His jaw tightened further. “Any word spoken by Her Grace shall carry the authority of the Iron Throne itself.” Another silence. Then quietly: “Given under Our hand and seal. King Aegon Targaryen.” #hotdfanfiction #fanficrecs #aegoniitargaryenfanfic #alicenthightowerfanfic #fanficrecomendations

“I myself served in this role for my husband,” Alicent said. “I am well-prepared to do so again.” Visenya nearly laughed. Instead she rolled her eyes lightly. “You played your part admirably during a time of peace, Your Grace… but circumstances have changed.” Alicent’s lips tightened. “And here I had forgotten.” Ironrod cleared his throat. “The king does not lack heirs. The obvious choice is his immediate successor. Prince Aemond.” “Agreed,” Tyland said quickly. “Prince Aemond is young… but capable.” Visenya nearly smiled at that. Capable. What a harmless word for a man like Aemond. Orwyle nodded thoughtfully. “It is experience that offers the surest path to security. Queen Alicent has already shouldered the duties of the realm once before.” Jasper scoffed. “Experience is valuable, yes… but the Dowager Queen is a woman.” Visenya turned her head slowly toward him. The sneer she gave him could have stripped flesh from bone. Yet before she could speak, Alicent interjected smoothly. “I am no stranger to rule or to sitting at this council.” “Aemond is a fearsome dragonrider,” Visenya cut in. “His skill is best employed in the field.” “But my experience is needed here,” Alicent interrupted in turn. “At this table.” The tension between them sharpened instantly. “No offense was meant, Your Grace, but—” “At a time when we must show strength,” Visenya continued over her, not even acknowledging the interruption. Alicent inhaled sharply through her nose. Then turned elsewhere. “Lord Larys?” Larys rested both hands atop his cane. “I agree, Your Grace.” Alicent visibly relaxed. Then— “It must be Prince Aemond.” Alicent’s face fell. Visenya hid her amusement poorly. “Oh dear,” she said sweetly. “What would it say if, in response to Rhaenyra’s crowning… we raised up a woman of our own?” A few uncomfortable glances spread around the table. Visenya smiled wider. “But perhaps the Hand should speak for the king’s voice. Ser Criston… what say you?” Her tone dripped mockery. Criston looked at her sharply. “Aemond is next in line. It must be him.” Aemond nodded once. “It is agreed then.” “No,” Visenya said calmly as she rose from the king’s seat. “Not so fast.” Every eye followed her. Slowly, deliberately, she unfolded the parchment hidden within her sleeve. Then handed it directly to Criston Cole. “Would you read that aloud for the council, Ser Criston?” Criston frowned as he took the parchment, and began reading. “By decree of His Grace, Aegon of House Targaryen, Second of His Name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men…” His voice slowed as his eyes widened slightly. Visenya watched realization dawn across the room one face at a time. Criston continued reluctantly. “Let it be known that during the period of our recovery from wounds sustained in service to the Realm at Rook’s Rest, We hereby invest Our beloved wife, Queen Visenya Targaryen, with full authority to speak and rule in Our name.” Silence deepened. Criston looked up briefly. Disbelief was written plainly across his face. Then continued. “The Queen Consort Visenya II shall sit in council as Queen Regent of the Realm, empowered to oversee governance, command royal decrees, direct matters of state, and preserve peace and order until such time as We are restored to strength.” His jaw tightened further. “Any word spoken by Her Grace shall carry the authority of the Iron Throne itself.” Another silence. Then quietly: “Given under Our hand and seal. King Aegon Targaryen.” #hotdfanfiction #fanficrecs #aegoniitargaryenfanfic #alicenthightowerfanfic #fanficrecomendations

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