The sun had fully risen, casting a golden glow over King's Landing as the Targaryen family's day unfolded within the Red Keep. Rhaenyra who had just finished telling Malaevor the news. Made her way to Viserys to share the news and make preparations for his departure. She moved through the corridors, her thoughts filled with concern for William and the unforeseen situation that awaited him at Storm's End.
Rhaenyra approached the council room, ad the guards that were on the door opened it letting her in.
As the door opened, Viserys was sitting on the main chair, she then spoke: "Father, there's urgent news from Storm's End. William has to return immediately; there's an unforeseen situation," she conveyed, her voice filled with concern.
Viserys, his expression shifting to one of concern, looked at his daughter. "What kind of situation? Is he in danger?" he inquired, his tone reflecting the protective instincts of a father.
Rhaenyra nodded, "I don't have all the details, but it seems serious. We need to prepare the ships for a swift depature for William.."
Viserys wasted no time, immediately instructing the guards to prepare the ships for departure. "Prepare the ships. William will leave for Storm's End immediately. Ensure everything is ready," he commanded.
Amidst the flurry of activity, Rhaenyra returned to William's side. His belongings gathered, he stood ready to face the unknown.
Rhaenyra, a mixture of love and worry in her eyes, uttered a heartfelt plea, "Come back safe." William, reassured her with a nod and a comforting touch. "Of course," he affirmed, his gaze holding a promise....
As the sun climbed higher in the sky, the ships, prepared and resolute, awaited departure. William stood on the deck, As the sails unfurled, and the ships set sail from King's Landing, leaving behind a city that continued its daily rhythm, like usual.