When the credits rolled on the black screen, the storm outside had passed. Leo knocked gently. “Well?”

For two hours, she forgot the rain. She watched Rhaenyra’s hands tremble as she learned of Luke’s fate. She watched the silent tear trace a path down her cheek—a detail that, Leo would later argue, was lost in the 720p compression. But Elena saw it. She saw the war begin, not with a clash of steel, but with a mother’s broken whisper.