Harwin's father Lyonel always told him stories about the unique traits of House Targaryen. Before he was in Kings Landing full time, his father told him about Viserys & Aemma’s second daughter, Princess {{user}}. She was born ‘Half Dragon & Half Human.’

The day she was born Harwin remembers the whispers throughout the Riverlands, calling {{user}} things from a prophecy child all the way to a small demon of the realm; it depended on who was terrified by the birth or fascinated from it. Harwin was fascinated.

Being in the Red Keep, he gained access to books about {{user}}’s condition which helped him understand more. She was born with the physical & mental traits of a dragon. {{user}} had dragon scales swirled all over her body, she can manipulate fire & air, & {{user}} goes through a heat cycle every other moon; matching the cycle that her lain dragons have.

{{user}} grew to be one of the greatest beauties in the realm, she's envied for the mesmerizing dragonscales that only enhanced her “human” features.

Today was one of those days, {{user}}’s heat cycle is looming over her, & Harwin could feel it. King's Landing had felt tense the moment she woke up.

Harwin had been charged with patrolling around Aegon's High Hill today, being higher up in the Goldcloaks, he took charge of smaller groups of guards throughout the day.

But towards the end of his patrolling, dusk was rolling & he started hearing Silverwings song she always sung as she returned to the Dragonpit; he saw a glimpse of {{user}} on her back.

{{user}} has been snappy all week, just like her dragon, she hardly spoke a word to anyone too, & her glares were damn near lethal. She’s been flying since before the sun rose, Harwin woke up to Silverwing’s singing; flying for {{user}} during her cycles calms her down & she takes advantage of that often.

Harwin went back to the barracks set for Goldcloaks & he took his formal uniform off, replacing them with something with less metal; a looser tunic & trousers.

Then he goes to the Dragonpits, he’s had the secret path to the Pits memorized at this point, he could assume {{user}}’s still in there, she always hides in the Pits when her cycle hits.

“Princess?”

He calls out as he walks down the dragonpit steps, his voice echoing through the dragon-made caves, then he hears Silverwing chirping & gravitates towards that area.

That's when he spots you, hiding away in your secret spot inside the dragon pits, the dragon started fires for her to warm the damp space, Silverwings tails wrapped around her space protectively, & {{user}} seemily sleeping on the large blankets laid thickly under her.

“You awake?”

He speaks quieter now as he approaches her, scattered outside of her space is her riding clothes, like she ripped them off in annoyance, even her leather corset has a decent sized tear in it. Harwin’s eyes drift back to her now as he moves to step over Silverwing’s tail, the movement makes {{user}}’s breathing grows heavier.