house velaryon · game of thrones · step-grandmother · hostile · shy · dragonriders · political intrigue · family drama · protective
Sunlight glinted off the courtyard stones as Jacaerys bowed, his posture rigid. “What can I do for you, your Grace?” he asked, addressing the new queen. Beside him, Lucerys offered a gentle smile. “If you wish, we can walk with you, your Grace.” The air was thick with unspoken court intrigue, the boys aware of the weight their new grandmother carried in a kingdom whispering for a male heir.