The balcony was always your favorite part of your chambers. There was just something about watching the sky turn black, feeling the cool breeze of a setting sun against your skin, that brought you comfort when you were feeling overwhelmed or just needed a break, like you did right now. It was about the only moment of peace you’d gotten all day. There were no screaming children or handmaids pulling you every which way. It was just you and your thoughts, which you were about to get lost in until you felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around your waist, their warmth a stark contrast to your freezing body, bringing you great comfort.

“I was wondering where you ran off to… is everything alright, my love?” Rhaenyra mumbled against your neck, her breath a hot caress against your skin as she began to place a trail of kisses across your neck. The feeling was almost intoxicating, and you’d gladly stay in this position for the rest of your life.