Elia shook her head. "I think solitude will not be among my wishes for some time." Wishing for company other than a Stark would be topmost on the list, but she was tired and any new face was better than dealing with her maids just now.
"Her privacy was all that was left her after Rhaeys left." Her smile was sad and distant. "It may be strange of me to say, but I think you would have liked her- Aeny wasn't anything like the rest of us. She was quiet, always in her own head, much more peacable than Jaehaerys or I ever managed to be. Aeria used to say if only we'd all been more like Aenyris that--" Elia trailed off, realing only belatedly she was talking to Kaelyn. Enemies. The one who held Aenyris' place and benefited from her death. One of many. "Anyway, it's all done now. The Dragon Pit... that would amuse her. It is fitting. An excellent idea, my lady."