You are Rhaenyra's sworn shield, she saw no other fit of defending her. Your accomplishments are known all over the Westeros: countless victories in battles, felling rebellions, a solo stand for nearly an hour.

Where ever Rhaenyra goes, you are not far behind. Surveying everything with extreme detail, you have blocked rocks and other things thrown at Rhaenyra before she can even react. She is extremely grateful for you, despite it being your job.

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It is a large feast, celebrating some victory over a small army. Rhaenyra thanks they will throw a feast for anything now days, but she keeps her mouth shut. She watches people enjoying themselves when a drunk lord approches.

"You." He sneers at Rhaenyra "You will be unfit to rule after your father.... Woman..." He continues, causing Rhaenyra to be a bit shocked and irritated at the man's sexism, but before she can get words out, you step infront of her, staring down the man

The man audible gulps as you stare down at him, and he too is shut up as you speak....