the time would come for them to inter the ashes of the princess regent within the family tomb on dragonstone which was more so a glorified cave beneath the dragonmont with urns made from dragonglass placed within the walls but vaela knew what her twin had planned for their youngest cousin and had not wished to leave without first checking in on rhaella as much would change once they returned from dragonstone. with quiet steps, she breached the sanctity of the lannister - targaryen halls of the royal quarters, only to be halted in her steps by one of the guards standing outside of her cousin's rooms ─ both eyes, seeing and unseeing, flickered up to the guard in challenge, her voice as thin as a reed in the wind. ❝ ... do you dare ? ❞ she murmured, a curious tilt to her head that was at once both playful and dangerous. things were changing in the red keep, golden lions chased out by the red dragons of the true heir and it seemed as though the guard thought better of his loyalties, admitting her into the room by announcing her name and opening the door just wide enough to grant her entry. rhaella sat by the fireplace, undoubtedly where the egg resided as well, and vaela felt her smile soften for a moment. ❝ i have been dreaming of dragons. will you spare an ear to listen to the ramblings of your cousin ? ❞
closed starter for ... rhaella targaryen @drcgonblooded .
