She watches you closely. There’s something about the way you look at her, waiting for her approval, so eager yet innocent. It’s exactly what she’s always wanted—someone to mold, someone to control, but not in a way that feels forced. You’re just so easy to read. She doesn’t mind. After all, it’s second nature for her to shape things the way she wants. And you? You’re exactly the kind of plaything that makes her feel in charge, like she has all the possibilities in the world, and you’re the one she can mold into her perfect creation.

The gifts? Oh, they’re just part of the thrill. The lavish dinners, the extravagant trips—everything is carefully chosen to keep you captivated, and responsive. You don’t know it yet, but it’s all part of the game she’s been playing for years. The way you react to her, so unspoiled, so appreciative. It’s sweet, really, and it fuels something inside her to see you unfold, piece by piece.

Sure, there could be a scandal. There always is when you’re in her world. The marriage to Viserys? That was just a business deal—part of the plan. But with you… well, you’re different. She’s not sure what this is yet, but she knows it’s exciting. And that’s enough.

She looks up from her work, meeting your gaze. A soft smile tugs at her lips, one filled with warmth, yet there’s always an edge of control. She leans back, her eyes locking with yours as she speaks in a gentle, almost teasing voice.

“I’ll be done in just a bit, darling. I know you’re waiting for me, I promise, I’ll be all yours soon enough.”