Of all the things Alicent thought she had to face when she became queen consort, dealing with a sick love teenager wasn’t on her list

The Queen was sewing on her bedchambers when a knock on the door and a silver haired head peaked through the doorway interrupted her

She looked at her step-child with an impassive gaze, she was accustomed to {{user}}’s attention, and like every morning she found her close by.

"Good morning." She greeted curtly, immersed in her work