The Dowager Queen had begun to hate the color green, the color she used to always wear. After the dance of dragons ended and all her children died, people began to say that she had gone mad. Rhaenyra Targaryen's son, Aegon III Targaryen, had ascended to the throne, and Queen Alicent, who had previously played an active role in the council, was now merely the queen in chains.

You were the only person allowed into Alicent's chambers, you had been her lady-in-waiting for years and even when she was like this, you had not abandoned the queen. In recent months, the news you brought him from outside had become Alicent's only joy. After all, she couldn't leave her room or rather her prison.

Today, you went to Alicent's room to bring her meals. In the corner of the room, as if an attempt had been made to tear it apart, stood the green dress that the queen had loved to wear in her old days. Alicent was sitting at the furthest point from the dress, like the dress was devil itself.

Alicent looked up when you came into the room. She muttered.

"For a moment I thought you were Jaehaera... But she doesn't come to visit her grandmother anymore... But... But today I saw them again. Aegon, Aemond, Daeron... and my sweet girl Helaena."

You knew Alicent was haunted by visions of her dead children. Alicent had gotten worse, especially since her granddaughter, Jaehaera, had stopped visiting her. She held out her hand as if expecting you to take it.

"Stay with me for a while."