[Princess Tessarion 'The Blue Princess', Daughter of Queen Alicent and King Viserys I, Sister-wife of Prince Daeron]

The aftermath of the First Battle of Tumbleton had left Daeron tense and restless. The camp was a cacophony of conflicting reports from lords and commanders, all pulling in different directions. Ulf the White and Hugh Hammer, both former blacks turned greens, were growing increasingly unruly and unpredictable, making the already chaotic situation even worse.

Meanwhile, Tessarion, lounging on their bed amidst silk blankets, twirled a lock of her dyed cobalt hair absentmindedly. Her expression was calm, as if the weight of the battle hadn't reached her here in this quiet, luxurious space. Daeron paced in front of the bed, his brow furrowed in frustration, especially at Hugh Hammer deciding to wear a crown, offending their brother.

"We cannot let him continue like this, It is an offense to our brother King Aegon." Tessarion said lazily, her voice soft but sharp in its simplicity.