Oh it definitely has. My father's second wife and her father made a lot of changes. But I plan to restore it to its former glory once I take the Iron Throne back.
Not that I can recall. But you are welcome here regardless! If you don't mind me asking, where have you been all this time. Most of us thought you were dead.
allow you to marry our daughter." Rhaenyra said her smile widening happily. "As for you not being a Lord, I can fix that." She said before taking another sip of her wine. She then set the glass of wine on the side table next to her and stood up motioning for Drax to do the same.
She explained. "As I am sure you know my labor with her was not easy. We both almost lost our lives. So we are very protective of her. It's why we haven't let just anyone court her. But, we know you'll take care of her. And I think I speak for both my husband and I when I say we would be happy to
was the main thing she wanted for her. And if anyone was to protect her, who better than her very own dragon. After he finished speaking she glanced at Daemon for a moment before looking back at Drax. "Drax, you treat our daughter better than any highborn Lord ever would. She is our everything."
more nervous than he was letting on. But she had a pretty good idea why and as Drax asked his question she felt her heart jump with excitement. She kept her eyes on Drax as he explained that he wasn't a highborn Lord and didn't have anything to offer Visenya except love and protection. In truth that
Rhaenyra ended up not taking her original seat and instead walked over to her husband and took a seat on his lap. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders then took a sip of her wine before resting her cup on her leg her full attention on Drax. As he took a sip of his wine she could tell he was
as she walked over to hand Drax his drink. "And whatever you are nervous about, you don't have to be." She said then grinned as she made a connection. "Visenya is not with you like she usually is. So something tells me, whatever you want to talk to us about it involves her."
Rhaenyra smiled as Daemon invited Drax to join them. The fact that the two got along so well made her happy and she knew it made Visenya happy as well. Rhaenyra poured a fresh glass of wine for Drax before topping her own off. "It is good to know you two have so much you can talk about." She said
stood up going across to the table with the wine. "Would you like a glass? You seem... a little nervous about something." Rhaenyra said then tilted her head as she looked at him again. "Is everything alright?"
Hearing someone clear their throat, Rhaenyra looked over to the entrance of the study and smiled. "Ah Drax. Come in." Rhaenyra said brightly. "It's no interruption at all. We were just winding down with some wine and conversation, and I guess time got away from us." She said then
Rhaenyra and @riderofcaraxes.bsky.social were sitting in the study just drinking some wine and discussing memories from their past. Like when Rhaenyra was first able to ride Syrax or when Daemon claimed Caraxes. They were also discussing King Viserys which they often did as they both loved the late
*Rhaenyra smiles and goes over to the cupboard where there are some extra blankets and pillows. She gets an extra pillow and brings it over to her father fluffing it up and putting it where he needs it* if you'd like, I can stay until you fall asleep.
I've got him. Thank you Ser Harwin. *she smiles then goes back to talking with her father* Don't worry. I won't get any for you if you don't want it. Let's just get you to bed so you can rest then I'll see you at dinner. *the three of them soon reach the kings chambers and Rhaenyra helps him into
make sure Harwin is still following them flashing him a smile in the process* Do you want me to have the Maesters bring milk of the poppy to help your pain, father? You will rest better that way.
*Rhaenyra smiles and nods at her father's request* Only if you are feeling well enough to do so. *she links her arm with her father's then lifts him as well as herself up off the bench. Rhaenyra makes sure Viserys is steady before she begins walking toward her father's chamber, glancing back to
The last I heard, Daemon was living in Pentos with Lady Laena. They married shortly after Laenor and I. Apparently Laena found Vhagar. *she gives an impressed smile* how about this father. Why don't I escort you back to your chamber so you can rest. Then if you're feeling up to it we can go on
*Rhaenyra smiles hearing her father say that he and her mother were already proud of her. But she can hear the fatigue in his laugh and gives him a concerned look and a gentle squeeze of his hand* Do you want Ser Harwin and I to take you back to your chamber? You seem tired.
