thestormlioness:

Relena could not help but roll her eyes. “First of all, it is very romantic that you have apparently thought about my death so much… but I was just joking. I am fully aware of my duties.”, she declared. “And I am also aware that one of them is brining at least one legitimate heir into the world… or die trying…”, she said, mumbling the last part under her breath.

A light frown appeared upon the young queen’s forehead, as she crossed her arms in front of her chest, upon hearing Viserys’ words. “Of course from books, how else are you supposed to learn something?”, she questioned, clearly irritated. “Just looking at the starts is not going to tell me anything about them.”, she pointed out, one of her hands waving towards the window. “Hard to believe…”, Relena mumbled, following him towards the window. “I am sure there is some Maester in the Citadel who has already named it.”, she added, stopping next to the silver haired man, her eyes roaming through the night sky. For a brief moment the Baratheon lowered her gaze, when she heard his name suggestion.

Once Relena looked up again, she tilted her head slightly, a few strands of black her falling over her shoulder as she did so, trying to find the new constellation. “Are you really sure there is a new one?”, she asked after a moment, unable to find something she hadn’t seen in a book yet.

The queen’s gaze still focused on the night sky, her eyebrows slightly narrowed, trying to see what he had been talking about, only when Relena felt him kiss her forehead, her eyes let go of the night sky and surprised expression replaced the frustrated one. “Good night…”, she mumbled, perhaps a bit too late, for she had still been surprised by the time these words had left his mouth.

Viserys chuckled. “Well, what can I say? I’m a romantic deep down. Seven knows that you’ve no doubt dreamed of my demise during and before this.” He pointed out. 

Oh, Relena. Viserys thought as he shook his head. “By looking, living and doing. Not just by reading.”  He watched her as she tried to find the star set that didn’t exist. “Oh yes, I’m sure. There’s a new constellation for each great king, or queen that rules. Rhaegar was said to have had one should he have ruled but passed on to the heir of the king who brought peace.” He fibed, spinning his tale as if he’d heard it many a time. “So, that would be you, not my brother…Least this is just what i’ve heard from my mother.” He tried not to smile, giving away the lie. “Didn’t your Septa tell you this story?”

Viserys hadn’t heard her words, having been a bit too far away to hear her voice. The dragon found his bed and slept soundly in it, curled up and cocooned in his cover and furs. Viserys groaned as the combination of sun and noises rousing him, having gotten possibly only four hours of sleep, maybe five at the most. He was dressed and exited his room joining the royal family for breakfast, putting on a smile as he faced the Queen’s mother. The three royal siblings seemed happy enough today. Joffrey didn’t seem as off putting today and this unnerved the dragon. “Good morning. Your Grace,” Viserys gave a small nod at Relena before he took his place at the table and greeted Cersei and the other children. He was still getting used to being allowed to sit at the table with the family and was getting more and more confident with each passing day, which he could only assume irked Cersei.