Baelor made his way through the streets of Kings Landing, hands clasped behind his back as he looked at the different merchants and such, his lips curved into a small smile.

However, his small smile turned into a deep frown as he watched someone, you, steal coin from someone, his eyes trailed over you as you ran, coincidentally running right past him.

Baelor let his hand outstretch, wrapping it around your fore-arm in a vice-like grip as he carefully pulled you back towards him, his voice questioning and stern.

"Are you truly in need of that coin, or are you simply greedy?"