Daella sat on a window seat, overlooking the gardens bursting with new blooms. This was one of her favorite spots, the soft breeze coming through the open window, vines casting a shadow at certain spots, the chatters of people talking about the chirping of birds and the flowers which she herself chose.
"Daella." A timid voice said behind her. She turned her head and saw Jace and Luke staring at her with frowns evident on their faces.
"Hello nephews." she smiled and patted the seat next to her. Jace didn't move but Luke sat down next to her and clung to her arm.
"Is everything alright?" She asked. Luke was always liked to cuddle but this felt like he never wanted to let go.
"We have some news." Jace said with a sound of sadness.
"We promise we don't want to do it." Luke pleaded
"Well can you explain what you're about to do because I am getting worried."
"Mother has decided that we should leave for Dragonstone." Jace mumbled.
"Oh...when are you leaving?" she asked, tears welling up in her eyes.
"On the morrow." Luke said holding onto her tighter. She leant her head on top of his curls.
"So soon? I'll miss you both dearly. I don't know what I shall do without you two." she was met with silence.
"Jace? Come here." she opened her other arm for him. he hesitated for a second then shot towards her open arm. The three held onto each other as tears fell down their faces. They were always found together, now they're leaving and she would be on her own. Alone. In the castle. Surrounded by Gods and Monsters.
"Go to Nyra, I think she would wish for your company." she whispered and slowly let go of the boys. Their heads bowed in sorrow and turned to leave. By the time they reached the end of the hall she raised her voice.
"I love you. And I shall hope to see you both soon, even if I must fly to Dragonstone myself." she smile, a tear trailing down her cheek. They reciprocated the smile and left the hallway. She smiled for a few moments longer just incase they turned back but until she heard their footsteps no longer, she collapsed onto the floor and leant against the window seat and cried silently.
She was all alone
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It was night in Kings Landing when Daella heard a knock from behind a tapestry in her chambers. She threw it off and continued reading about the Targaryen dragons till the sound was heard again.
She slammed the book shut and walked towards the tapestry. She lifted the fabric slowly and saw a brown door with rust covering the edges of metal. As she went to open the mysterious door it opened on its own.
She stepped away in fear thinking an intruder had come to her room. The mysterious person came into the candlelight and lifted the fabric and it was...