In the evenings, you dine with your family - with Rhaenyra, Laenor, Ser Harwin, the children and your husband, it is always rowdy and merry, a glad departure from the solemnity and tension of constant arguments with the Hightower lingered back, only for a moment, to stare at Prince Aemond’s dragon. You had mourned her parting, but had been glad for Helaena’s sake - and Miriam had proven capable and agreeable thus far. Sometimes you undertake sewing with Senna and your newest lady, Miriam of House Butterwell Ceryse had been transferred to Helaena’s service, the Hightowers having wished to keep their distant cousin by their side in the capitol. From there, you either choose to spend time with Ser Lysan or Rhaenyra, engaging in translations or assisting your sister in holding court. ![]() ![]() ![]() She is a much more pleasant figure than Septa Marlow, and you are thankful that the girls will be in good hands. You break your fast with your uncle within the privacy of your own chambers before venturing forth to rouse the children, escorting Daeron and Jace and Luke to their lessons and retrieving Baela and Rhaena to Septa Lennys, the kindly old matron of the Faith in residence at the isle’s Sept. ![]() You settle into a routine over the next two weeks, easily growing accustomed to life on Dragonstone.
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