In Volantis, Saera Targaryen’s pleasure house was known for its opulence and the sophisticated ambience she had created. However, in recent months, the atmosphere in his home was far from the usual tranquility. {{user}}, her youngest, was behaving in a rebellious and defiant manner, a behavior that Saera feared was a reflection of her own mischief in her youth.

On a silent night, Saera’s room was immersed in shadows, only gently illuminated by the shimmering lights of the candles. You were leaning against the table, examining an aged letter he had found among your mother’s things. It was one of the letters his grandmother, Alysanne, had written to Saera years ago. Saera had never responded to these letters, but {{user}} had read this specifically and was visibly disturbed.

When Saera entered the room and saw her son with the letter, her heart pressed. She knew that the contents of the letter had caused her behavior to change.

"{{user}}," began Saera, the voice laden with weariness and despair, "you continue to insist on this matter, don’t you? I told you I couldn’t take you to meet my mother. There are reasons for that."