thestormlioness:

“I damn well know that I am right!”, Relena screamed. The young queen could not recall when she had last been this mad, if she had ever been this mad before. He had acted improper and instead of agreeing with her right away and leaving he dared to scream at her? She was a lady, she was his queen and had invaded her privacy, the only privacy she had!

A pale hand reached for her hair brush, throwing it against the door frame as Viserys left. She wasn’t in the wrong, that much Relena was sure of. She had not invited him here, she had not wanted him here, and he had the audacity to get mad. The young woman let herself fall upon the bed, arms crossed in front of her chest, eyes staring at a candle’s flame.

After a long moment Relena let out a sigh and got up again, to call for her ladies in waiting. Once she was dressed, the raven haired girl left her chambers and began wandering through the castle in an attempt to find Viserys. They were to be married and if they didn’t even manage a fight like that, this would certainly not become a happy life for either of them.

Therefore, she tried to swallow her anger as good as she could, while she kept looking around for the Targaryen.

He’d managed to find some peace and quiet in a small place outside of most eyes and used his arms as a pillow about to fall into deeper sleep as he nestled in to the temporary sleeping place. No one would surely disturb him here, apart from his hair color he could have been hidden completely. His mind kept reminding him of her words as he left and he gave a deep heavy sigh. She had been right. He’d come in her chambers unannounced and impulsive in his actions had caused her rightful emotions.

But now with sleep so easily in hand he felt he would be better tomorrow in mind and thinking, telling himself to go to Relena in the morning if she’d see him even and apologize. He curled up even tighter into himself as he tried to shove the thought of his words to her and grumbled to himself as he tried to lull himself back into a deep sleep. But life just wanted him to not sleep it seemed as he tried to remain quiet at the sound of another in the same room. His violet eyes seeking out who it was while trying not to move around too much and give away his hiding place. Relena? Why was she here?

Surely to finish the fight they had. He’d always imagined her the type to need time before apologizing but that could have been himself projecting what he knew of Daenerys and their fights onto Relena and he prayed she didn’t see him, trying to make himself look smaller, but it only made sound and he glared at the sound as it occurred.