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RHAENRYA GAVE MAERA PREMISSION TO GO TO HARRENHAL FOR DAEMON. Maera promised she would return on the morrow. If Daemon did not want to return, Maera would not object and go home.
Maera entered the doors of Harrenhal. She pulled her sword out, pointing it in front of her. She walked around, and stood upon a circle table with chairs around it.
A dark haired woman came out from a corner. "Who are you?" She asked. "Maera, Maera Targaryen." Maera stated. "I'm Alys Rivers."
"A bastard." Maera whispered. "Is Daemon Targaryen here?" Maera added, still on high alert. "He is, He's gone mad." Alys stated. "Mad?" Maera asked.
Alys nodded. "Come, I'll show you something, and you can put the sword away." Maera listened, and followed after her. Maera couldn't deny it but Alys was beautiful, and her long hair reminded her of Alicent.
Maera shook of her thoughts, and continued to follow after her. "Are you the only one here?" Maera asked, a hand on her sword.
"No." Alys said. "Where are you taking me?" Maera asked. "My chambers." Alys answered. "Aren't we moving a little too fast?" Maera teased. Alys gave her a look. "Sorry." Maera whispered.
"Don't be, I like people like you." Alys muttered. Maera raised her brows at the answer. Alys opened her doors, letting Maera in, and Alys closed them behind her.
"Why am I here?" Maera asked. "You're paranoid." Alys stated. "I am. A stranger takes me to their chambers without telling me why." Maera informs, looking around the room.
"I've prepared something for you." Alys smiled at her, "I knew you were coming." Alys added. Maera frowns at her but doesn't bother asking.
Maera pursued her lips. "I don't plan on staying here long. I'm just looking for Daemon."
"Why not?" Alys asked. "Harrenhal is cursed." Maera stated.
"Now if you excuse me." Maera turned around, a hand on the door, Alys walked in front of it, grabbing Maera's hand to hers.
Maera pulled her hand away. "I want to leave." Alys tilted her head. "And you will." Alys grabbed onto Maera's hand, and led her to the table. "Drink this." Alys held out a cup. Maera took it.
"Is it wine?" Maera asked. Alys shook her head. "It's to help with the nightmares." Alys smiles. "I'm not sleeping here, I'll rather sleep outside in the pouring rain than here." Maera placed the cup down.
"Would you really?" Alys chuckled. Maera slowly shook her head. Alys smiled at her, and Maera returned it.
Alys sighs. "I guess you want to sleep with nightmares." Maera glared at her. "Are the nightmares that bad?" She asked. Alys nodded. Maera hums, debating on if she should drink it or not. It could be poisoned.
