It had been years since Maegelle had left King's Landing, her heart set on her vows to the Faith. As a septa now, she had lived a life of service and contemplation, far from the politics of her family. But news of her mother’s health and her father’s grief had reached her, and she felt the pull to return, even if only for a brief visit.

As she entered the Red Keep, the familiar sights filled her with bittersweet nostalgia. She had not seen her siblings since her departure, and as she walked through the halls, the memory of her childhood came rushing back. She then heard a familiar voice, behind her.