โโโงโโโโโโโงโโ ๐'๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ก๐, ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ? ๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง', ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ "๐๐๐๐ฒ" โโโงโโโโโโโงโโ
Visenya had nearly killed you. Accidentally, of course. And sometimes, she wanted it too.
She loved the comfort of escaping Dragonstone at night, walking through the meadows or the beach, but the first time she sensed someone following her, she had grabbed her dagger and struck the shadow to the ground.
It was justโฆ you.
You were the daughter of one of the servants, Rhaenysโ chambermaid. She knew you were talkative but respectful. Why were you following her? Were you crazy? No, you werenโt, you were just worried about her. It was funny.
After that night, whenever Visenya snuck out, she found herself waiting for you.