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Allyria, the Dornish Princess had come all the way from Dorne to establish or reestablish at this point in time old allegiances and he knew that they had once been intended for one another, to marry upon a contract through Darry and the Princess’s Uncle. But that had ended once the Dornish people thought him dead.  Viserys was not going to admit out loud that he did find Allyria attractive and a delight to converse with but he did think it as they had spent more time together.

But than Dany came into the library and had given Allyria a verbal lashing and Viserys stood up to reprehend his sister for her actions, mother of dragons, leader of their armies or not he wouldn’t have his sister treat their guest like she was a person off the street that had gotten in her way. “Daenerys!” He started before he saw her outstretch her hand and he glared at her. “If you’ll excuse me, Princess. I apparently need to speak with my sister” He spoke, his jaw clenched as he followed Daenerys to a more private room where he closed the door behind them.

Viserys went to grab her wrist, angered by his sisters actions. “What the hell do you think your are doing? We need allies, the more houses the pledge their allegiance to us the better!” he growled, trying to make sense of what was going through her mind and he stepped closer to her. “Are you jealous that i’m not spending time with you? Are you suffering from the lack of my presence? She’ll be gone in a weeks time, sooner if you keep this up and without the backing of her house.”

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