a king and his guardsmen who: Jaehaerys, Prosperyn, Tybalt? when: August 22, afternoon after Daenyra's arrival where: Summerhall, the royal chambers rating: R status: closed
The fire still burned in the king's chamber, turning it stifling hot to anyone but the dragons. Daenyra's hatchling was curled by the fire, napping. Jaehaerys was busy going over the reports in his hands. Parchment with hasty scribbles, or formal scripts requesting this favor, that arrangement... some of them were fed to the fire without much thought.
The door opened an closed and he looked up as one white-cloaked guard was replaced by another, and another. Tybalt stood now at attention, and Prosperyn....
Jaehaerys stood and walked toward his white knights. "Have you spoken with the queen, Prosperyn? I have not seen my lady mother since my sister's arrival."