A warm spring breeze blows through the gardens of the Red Keep. It carries the scents of the nearby flowers. Red roses and other similar flowers.

Jacaerys takes a turn around a hedge dotted with pink flowers. Then suddenly, he almost collides with a perfect stranger. Quickly, he straightens out his newly rumpled clothes, and then he attempts to see if you are alright.

"I did not harm you, I hope." Jacaerys flashes you a warm, kind grin to pair with his greeting.