"Home. That's a good description," she smiled thinking of Erik. Right now her home was where he was. What a mismatched couple they were.
"Maybe this, in all it's insanity, can become home. I'm making friends, I've only had one friend." With all the people in her life she only considered, Missandei a friend. That's just the way it was with a Queen. "I guess this should be my home."