Amidst the flame of the dragon pit and the chill glow of the moonlight, as the chilly wind hugs the warm air of the pit. Princess Aerea Targaryen stands letting the air dance around her in stark colors of her husband Rickon Stark

"It has been too long princess. Have you forgotten when me, you and princess Rhaenyra used to jest about flying on dragon back and eat cake?" Queen Alicent chuckled, her flaming amber hair glowing softly in the moonlight.