After walking through the keep for what felt like ages Relena finally spotted silver hair in the distance. With quick steps she approached the man,
an eyebrow rising upon seeing him lying there. “Do you truly believe that the future king should be found like this?”, she questioned after staring at him for a long moment. “
Had my septa seen me like this she would have long scolded me.”
She had actually expected for him to get up and face her, for she was certain that he must have heard her coming, but as it seemed she had to be the only in this conversation. “You know, had you talked to me properly I could have told you that there are plenty of free rooms in the Keep, most of them even have a proper bed.“
Relena had come to find him in an attempt to bring closure to their argument, but that by far did not mean that she would apologies, after all, in her opinion she was still in the right.
"Now would you kindly get up, or at least look at me, because I do not fancy talking to a wall and you are not the only one who would like to get some rest tonight.”
Relena informed him, annoyance dripping from her eyes word.
Viserys slowly got up to meet with her as she chastised him. “Well it’s a good thing your not a septa.” He replied. “Right…” Viserys found himself giving the smallest of chuckles at his own rash impulsiveness had caused such a rift between them and he crossed his own arms over his chest. “I’m sorry.” He admitted his wrong doing’s even quicker than he thought he would. “I should have thought better of my actions.”
Viserys frowned as he glanced away from Relena. “You were my first thought. When I was restless and trying to get back to sleep as Dany-” He shook his head as he stepped closer to her. “You were right. My actions could have ruined what you have been keeping so well together.” Viserys shrugged as he looked at her, a hand reached out to her, a form of a treaty. “Please accept my apologies. I invaded your privacy, angered you needlessly…” His hand wavered. it felt too stiff and formal a thing for them, especially now that they were to be married soon.
“If it has something to occupy it’s time with around you then it’d be less…filthy” He told her, a bit mocking her in her tone and voice on the last word. “You never know, Princess. I can quite charming.”
“Do I even want to know what you mean like that?” The princess’ eyes darkened as she looked at the man. “Charming? I doubt you can even spell that word.”
“Don’t worry your pretty innocent head about it” he shook his head. Her Septa had done a great job of preparing her for the world and it’s men. “C-H-A-R-M-I-N-G.” He replied, grinning at her at the thing she thought he wouldn’t be able to do.
“Believe me, they won’t.”, Relena assured him angrily. “Good company? You must be joking, nothing but filth leaves your mouth.”
“If it has something to occupy it’s time with around you then it’d be less…filthy” He told her, a bit mocking her in her tone and voice on the last word. “You never know, Princess. I can quite charming.”
Relena’s mouth dropped open upon hearing the man’s words. “If you dare to touch one of my ladies…”, she threatened, her eyes glaring at Bronn. “I have truly no idea why my uncle keeps someone like you around.”
“What if they touch me first…?” He shot back, not scared of her threat. “I’m good company and good at what I do, little lady.”
“That’s what my ladies in waiting are for!”, Relena declared, clearly displeased. “You should keep your hands to your sword, where it belongs.”
“Which one?” He asked, a huge grin spread across his face as he gave an eyebrow raise. “One could use some polishing from a delicate ladies touch” Bronn teased the uptight Princess.
“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.
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