@stagsdaughter called for the prince
For all they had spoke of it, for all the PLANNING, the maps and the armies and the meetings, the prophecy... it seemed unreal. It seemed FALSE, somehow, this return H O M E, if that’s what Westeros was. To Daenerys, he knew, this was everything. To him, it was just another strange chapter in a book someone else had written for him.
To Lana, he was unsure. She had been quiet, more so than usual. He stood at the door to her chambers, mostly b a r e, even before she started packing, for all the time she spent in his rooms instead. “ Are you READY? The boats leave in an hour. ”









