[ He’d noticed her new shadow in Larys, the man oddly sitting with the ladies instead of the other houses or men. But Daemon had noticed the interest the man had in Alicent, weaseling his way to her side. If she were taking Daemon’s advice, he’d tell her to be wary of his intent and interest. Though he also has a feeling she knows that too.

He offers a small bow of his head at her question. He would like to hope he can offer her better conversation. Something that wasn’t mind numbing or angering like the gossip he’d overheard about people fauning over Rhaenyra and her husband. ]

I would hope I can, and a change of scenery. My brother was saddling up to head out on another white stag hunt, and I thought I might offer my services to see if you wanted a small ride, with a few guards so all is proper of course, to the waterfall not too far away. Aegon and Helaena might enjoy the water before the sun falls for the night.