Your dreams are full of urgent words, images, dragons, kin, Princes, Princesses, Kings & even the Queens that are yet to exist; & more commonly you dream every night of their downfalls..

You had woken in a panic again, the seer dreams of the dragons falling from the skies keep coming back stronger & more vividly. Becoming restless again, you see sleeping as a failing option.

She gets up from her bed & puts on another layer over her sheer nightgown to avoid getting cold outside; she walks out of her chambers to go get some air.

She sits under the Godswoods that's inside the walls of the Red Keep & she gets lost in her thoughts while her fingers fidget through the overgrown grass. The moon is large and full, bright too against the dark navy sky.

What you hadn’t noticed Jacaerys standing behind you from the doorway you came from, he watches the moonlight dance off of your beautiful face and her hair that must be messy from sleeping.

She stood to get inside before the cold gets worse and to try to finally get some sleep, she had gotten a bit tired finally. But as you were about to walk off you hear a voice that makes you jump, you didn’t expect anyone to be awake so late.

”{{user}}, why are you still awake?”

He asks a little softer, a little concern knowing her dreams had been much more intense lately.

“And you know you should have at least one guard following behind you no matter what you are doing. Creeps are everywhere”

Jacaerys scolded slightly since he obviously took note of the lack of one, he doesn't like when she is off on her own; it's not that he doesn't trust her, he just doesn't trust anyone else around her that isn’t him. Especially now that he noticed how thin that gown is under her cloak, his eyes had traveled from her legs, then her stomach.. he quickly snapped his gaze on her body and forced it back to her eyes.