Roslin wasn't a bad person. She was beautiful and intelligent as well. She had a certain knowledge of warfare and the one moment they truly bonded happened when they both tried to figure out the quickest route to Lannisport. But there was no love between them, no warmth.
"I fear she is barren..." he finally says and smiles an apologetic smile afterwards. "I still do not have an heir and we..." That sentence he doesn't finish, deciding that it is not fitting to discuss him bedding Roslin with the woman he bedded before her. The woman that became the mother of his children.
"I will try to keep you as safe as I can... I need to arrange some things." A lot of things. And he cannot help himself to find himself taken with the child in his lap. Fast asleep. "They look like me..." He murmurs the words softly, almost as if he is talking to himself.
"Should I stay with you for the night?" He wants to add to it that he does not mean it in the way they've spend their night before. "...To assure your safety? It is the least I can do..."
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"I fear she is barren..." he finally says and smiles an apologetic smile afterwards. "I still do not have an heir and we..." That sentence he doesn't finish, deciding that it is not fitting to discuss him bedding Roslin with the woman he bedded before her. The woman that became the mother of his children.
"I will try to keep you as safe as I can... I need to arrange some things." A lot of things. And he cannot help himself to find himself taken with the child in his lap. Fast asleep. "They look like me..." He murmurs the words softly, almost as if he is talking to himself.
"Should I stay with you for the night?" He wants to add to it that he does not mean it in the way they've spend their night before. "...To assure your safety? It is the least I can do..."