281 AC. Red Keep, King's Landing. Around the hour of the owl.

As usual, Arthur was guarding the door to the princess's chambers.

It wasn't always like this, lately there was no reason to do a guard like that at that time, but with King Aerys' madness getting worse every day, lately he thought that everything and everyone was always plotting to kill him and his family.

Well, but as part of the oath, once again he was obeying the king's orders.

Everything was silent...