“I dreamt… many things,” she murmured, eyes turning murky. “The seasons keep turning, and the long summer draws near…”
“Then, can you tell me?” Rhaella pressed. “What will become of me?”
The woodswitch raised her head, and her eyes were now clear but full of pity.
“Knowing will do you no good, princess.”
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on the ASOIAF universe. All recognisable characters, plots, and settings are the exclusive property of GRRM; I make no claim to ownership.
Edited by: Bub3loka

Thanks for the chapter!
I enjoyed the chapter, and it’s nice to see Rhaella’s interactions with her friends/associates. I especially liked them teasing her over Rossart’s misunderstanding.
I hope you recover soon, have a good rest!
This was an engaging chapter. Rhaella’s chapters seem to be more intrigue and mystery, while Jon’s are action and adventure. It’s a good mix.