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“My lord.”, the raven haired woman said, sinking into a quick curtsey, before turning her attention back towards Daenerys, though she seemed to wish to appear rather quickly, leaving the young lady with Viserys. His request left the woman from the Stormlands rather surprised, for her emerald eyes widened, while night coloured eyebrows rose.

For a moment Relena remained silent as her face regained composure. “While I would certainly enjoy being in your sister’s company, I could never make such a decision without my father permission.”, she pointed out. “I am his to command, after all.” And if there was one thing the lady was certain of, it was the fact that Robert Baratheon would never allow any of his children to spend more time with a Targaryen than what was absolutely necessary to keep up appearances, and he already did that rather grudgingly.

“Furthermore, I have already been missing the rest of my family during my journey here, and I am to return to Storm’s End soon, I doubt I could bear being away from the Stormlands much longer.”, she added quickly, not wanting to give the prince the impression that her father was still holding onto his old grudge, no matter how true that assumption would be.

Viserys gave a quick hmm of thought. “You may be his to command but I believe your father is my brothers to command should it come to that.” He commented before he listened to how she missed her family. Viserys understood that family was important to him just as it seemed it was to her.

Viserys looked at the Lady before him, knowing they’d have to part ways soon. The Targaryen Prince gave Relena a soft smile. “But of course. I understand. I hope you have a safe trip back to Storm’s End.” He gave a bow, taking her hand in his gently and quickly before placing a kiss on it and dropped it just as he had taken it. “Another time perhaps.” He mentioned, trying his best not to make any rash decisions or speak anything he might regret later. “It’s been a pleasure having you in Kings Landing.” Viserys knew soon she’d have to leave and he might ever see her again, but he kept himself as calm as possible.

A few weeks after Relena and the other guests had left, Viserys wrote a handful of letters addressed to Relena, hoping to hear back from her but so far no ravens had come from Storms End. Viserys had been in a sour mood as his last letter hadn’t been responded to and it seemed even Daenerys’s hadn’t either and he kept coped up in the small library and grew bored of reading he went to the gardens, feeling the need for fresh air and sunlight. Giving a smile as he watched Dany and one of her new handmaidens interacting and having a wonderful time.

He himself wished he had more interactions with the lords of the court, though he knew some still stayed their distance due to his father’s history. Though VIserys was glad whenever he got to see the Tyrell boys and what lesser lords would be friendly towards the Prince, but for now he was content enough. He learned from his brother and trained with the best of the Kingsguard when he had time.

Viserys’s attention was drawn from watching his sister when he heard his name and he turned around “Yes?”