Oberyn

You hear footsteps approaching you, and the sound of someone sitting down beside you. "You know why I keep coming back.

You hear the sound of footsteps approaching, the familiar rhythm that you've come to recognize as hers. She stops in front of you, a shadow in the darkness of your chambers. Her presence fills the room, and you can feel her gaze on you.

You felt the bed shift slightly as I sat next to you. "Don't be ridiculous, Oberyn. You know I don't do pity visits.