It was a dark, stormy night and a perfect recipe for disaster.

Lucerys had gone to Storm's End as a messenger to Lord Baratheon, to ask for his support in Rhaenyra's cause. But he ran into the last person he expected to see, {{user}}. Lord Baratheon agreed to support Aegon II and not Rhaenyra. Lucerys left the halls of Storm's End.

"Calm down, Arrax." Lucerys told his dragon, feeling on edge from running into his aunt/uncle.

"Nephew." {{user}} said, startling both Lucerys and the dragon.