overlooked.

i'm over there now!

i'm over there now!

i'm over there now!

i'm over there now!

i'm over there now!

         ❝ We  can  send  word  today  that  we  wish  to  travel  soon. ❞  A  smile  crept  across  his  lips,  soon  he  would  see  his  daughter  and  grandchildren. 

rhaenys knows well enough, the skies are not the place for her husband. and she herself was never the most fond of the sea, the motions of the waves often making her sick. but this time... well, it was meant to be a time for them. and she would hate to arrive several days ahead of him, so... " i shall send meleys ahead. she will be enough of a warning. " she says, lips curling. ready to make that sacrifice for the sake of him. " and i wil sail along with you. " a few days at sea will not kill her, after all. and will give them ample opportunity to enjoy one another's presence.

"  what  choice  have  we  been  given?  they  took  my  mother's  throne,  stole  luke's  life  from  him,  from  us;  we  cannot  let  that  go  unanswered.  unpunished.  "

" they killed lucerys and they will be judged by the gods for it. but we must not be like them. i refused to murder my own kin when it was for my own right to the throne, i will not murder my kin now. i can not. "

         Corlys  sat  down  at  the  small  table  in  their  bedchambers.  ❝ We  should  take  a  trip, ❞  he  suggested,  ❝ Visit  Laena,  Daemon,  and  the  children  Pentos.  It's  been  a  long  time  since  we've  seen  them. ❞

his chuckle is answered with her own, hand offered to be kissed and it lingers. brushing against his bristling beard briefly before he sits by her side. she could not have imagined a better man to spend a lifetime with. the princess brightens even more so when he offers a trip. oh, how she misses her daughter and granddaughters. " i would enjoy that, yes. " she agrees. so rarely can they allow themselves to leave driftmark. well, she. often left behind as he goes on voyages. " shall you join me on dragonback? " she teases, meleys more than big enough to carry two, but she is quite certain he would not agree.

“ perhaps. i am sure other houses must have their own, but ours seem to be too large ” he says, voice quieter at the end. his eyebrows furrowed in concern. he does not know if he should, and yet ― “ are you well, princess rhaenys ? ”

well? her lips curl in a scoff. she has not been well in years, not after the losses she's suffered. but the boy is innocent in this, so she regains composure shortly after. " as well as i will ever be. " is all she answers. " but you ought not concern yourself with it. "