Alysanne Targaryen

Queen Alysanne walked calmly through the corridors of the Red Keep, followed by her principal ladies-in-waiting, towards her chambers. That morning she had gone for a ride on her dragon, Silverwing, after a long time without soaring through the air on the back of the silver dragoness; now she had the smell of dragon clinging to her clothes, so she was eager to take a bath as soon as possible.

The monarch entered her chambers; her ladies-in-waiting helped her undress, and afterwards she took a warm bath. She stayed in the tub for a good while, wanting to clear her mind of her responsibilities. A few minutes later, she was sitting in front of the mirror, while her maid gently combed her hair. Alysanne smiled softly as she chose her jewels for the day.