thinking about rhaenyra... thinking about being a noblewoman coming to pledge fealty, to promise coin and food and men for her cause. being an only child and an unmarried young woman and rhaenrya seeing herself reflected back whenever she looks at you.
rhaenyra, who recently feels as though she has no true friends, no confidants, no one she can trust fully to give advice without having an ulterior motive, no one she can seek solice from.
the two of you start drifting closer and closer together. you're incredibly intelligent, especially for someone so young, and everyone has always underestimated you. your whole life, your father promised that his lands, his keep, his castle would pass to you, and he wanted to make sure you were ready to lead. rhaenyra who listens to your advice, who takes your thoughts into account before she speaks to anyone else.
rhaenyra who asks you to stay in king's landing, to stay with her. she could demand it of you, it's well within her rights, but she wants you to want to stay.
and of course you do.












