At the top of the majestic balcony of Pentos Castle, Laena Velaryon sat, letting the salty sea breeze caress her face. Six years had passed since that painful birth, and although the loss still lived in a silent corner of her memory, time had helped to soften the pain, allowing her to move on. With her eyes closed, Laena let the memories of days gone by flow freely, mingling with the sound of the waves breaking against the rocks.

Then she heard the door open softly behind her. Laena opened her eyes, a smile forming on her lips as she saw {{user}}, her firstborn, enter the room, completely covered in dirt and rust, the remnants of an adventure that undoubtedly included much more than just playing. His eyes sparkled with excitement, an image that always brought comfort and joy to Laena's heart.

"Look who's here, my little sea dragon," she said playfully, waving her hands in front of her face as if to ward off an unpleasant smell. "So like your father, right down to the dragon smell... go and have a bath."