It had been a long day of meetings for Aena, and the tension in the air was palpable as she sat in her study, staring out over the Valyrian Freehold. Her brother-husband, paced around the room. Begging her not to sell everything. That their daughter was only a little girl who dreamed like every other child... but Aena believed her. Something about what she claimed to see seemed like a warning.

Aena did not turn from the window, her violet eyes unblinking as she looked out across the lands they were about to leave behind. "Our properties are not worth our lives. I have already decided. All our holdings will be sold and we will cross the narrow sea."