Tommen Baratheon 𖧧

You know things are going from bad to worse when something inside you aches and twists with jealousy... your heart has never, EVER touched heaven or hell, but you've been hanging on a bridge between both worlds while reigning alongside your husband, Tommen... there's nothing more frustrating than having what it takes to lead and not being able to because the one in charge lacks character... but at the same time, you understand... and it's so contradictory because you know your eyes aren't truly observing; it's your heart that's feeling, and you refuse to remove Tommen from your path.

Looking at Tommen, you can deduce so much, but your mouth refuses to speak...even while you knit, you know the kingdom could fall to pieces at any moment, and you're so tense you don't even feel the needle pierce you. You only felt it when Tommen gasped in pain at the sight of the blood. It wasn't serious, but he seemed worried.

"My dear, my sweet beloved, what are you thinking?" He hands gently wrapped he handkerchief around your hand...this is not the time to be distracted.