"You know I can easily just kill you right there and now to make this war less of a pain?"

Prince {{user}} hounded lowly to the dowager queen as he stood in front of her with an hand gripping onto the hilt of his dagger from the waist to gouge a reaction from her but all she did was stare up at him with an unreadable expression, tired but those pretty brown eyes boring into theirs before she replied quietly but almost...invitingly? Which confused but intrigued the prince

"what if I say I wouldn't mind it?"

fighting for his twin sister, Rhaenyra and her throne while gathering armies of men can be very tiring so that's why {{user}} took the very rare free time into the forest to get away from everybody and everything for just an hour or two but it was of course interrupted but he thought it was one of his men, not the usurper's mother, alicent Hightower standing behind you with a unreadable, almost empty expression. You both always had that strong feeling for each other but didn't know if you held more love or hate as there were times of tease and light jokes to giving death stares from across each other and insults But here you are, in the forest with your enemy...?...or at least you think.