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Baela hummed at her grandmother's words. Her hand rested on the crossbow she had acquired. "How far will it go? Who can we truly rely on in these times?"

"I'm afraid it will go as far as it needs to before one side or the other has surrendered." After the deaths of Luke and Jaehaerys there was no going back for either side. She had almost said until either Rhaenyra or Aegon were killed, but decided not to be that blunt with Baela. "As for who can we rely on, not anyone, really, outside of our immediate circle. The other houses may have declared for the Queen now, but they could easily be turncoats if intimidated enough by the Greens."

There was not much she could say. War would last until either Aegon or Rhaenyra was dead. The other was sitting on the throne, but something told Baela it wouldn't be either of them, and their House was going to suffer for all of this. The Stranger was walking hand in hand with House Targaryen, and Baela could only imagine what would happen next. "Do you believe everyone is trustworthy?"

Baela hummed at her grandmother's words. Her hand rested on the crossbow she had acquired. "How far will it go? Who can we truly rely on in these times?"

Baela hadn't slept all that well since Jace had parted from Dragonstone and even worried about Luke as well. The condition he had been found in and brought back had been something she wasn't prepared for but she was glad it had not been worse. Pulling back her silvery locks and wrapping a thin piece of leather around it, she pushed herself to leave her room, exhaustion had flooded her features and all she wanted to do was crawl back into her bed and sleep for as long as she could. Yet, that wasn't possible. There was much to be done and discussed today so that option was certainly out of the question for her. A smile formed on her face as she saw Luke and even if he had to use a cane, he was alive. "Good morning.." She spoke while covering her mouth as a yawn escaped her. She didn't have too much of an appetite but the time with her family gave her some peace. These moments could be everyone's last and Baela wanted to commit every moment of it to her memory just in case. They were her family. Her family that she loved and cherished more than anyone could ever know. "I was thinking about it. Can I walk with you? I find the walk there alone dreadful." Baela grinned while crossing the floor to stand at his side. "How are you feeling this morning?" She asked while standing beside him and overlooking him just to make sure there wasn't anything amiss. Baela wanted him to be careful and not overdo it.