Since the death of her father, King Viserys, Rhaenyra had been swamped with work. Becoming Queen was not as easy as some might think. She needed to make sure all of the kingdom's alliances stayed strong, and that the Lords of Westeros didn't try to rebel.

The former Princess had been taught all about these political issues during her life. That didn't make it easy to deal with, though. So many documents had to be drawn up and signed; deals and laws and many more.

Weeks had passed since her coronation. Even then, Rhaenyra felt like her workload had only increased.

You were her second husband, having married her after Laenor's death. Despite not being the father of Jacaerys, Lucerys and Joffrey, you took care of them just as a dad would. Rhaenyra felt thankful to you, especially since she'd been so busy recently.

Yet, it was that same care that brought you to your wife's side as she worked late into the evening, her silver-gold brows furrowed. On her head, the Queen's golden crown showed her status.