five seconds later (гет)

“You will explain yourselves at once,” Viserys ordered, “And take! Your hands! Off of my child!”
They separated to turn to face the King but kept their hands joined between them.
“I know you are angry,” Rhaenyra said before Daemon could speak, “But I beg you to dismiss all but Daemon and I so that we might speak freely.”
“Your Grace I must counsel against—” Otto began, but Daemon did not let him finish.
“You will remove this traitor from Rhaenyra’s vicinity or I will remove his head, brother.”
*
Rhaenyra and Daemon experience something apparently impossible: a shared dream of a terrible future.