[She wrings her hands, paces to one side of her room and then back, before turning to face Aemond, her brow furrowed a little as she approaches him, then stops short again.]
I'm just-- Confused. [She settles on that word, because it's the easiest one to use.] Concerned. Why? And-- who else? [She squeezes her hands tightly together] I didn't see this.
[Not seeing constant visions of the future was nice, freeing. But she hadn't seen this coming, hadn't prepared for the possibility at all.] Is this how it is for everyone? [never knowing, not prepared, being surprised?] I don't think I like this kind of surprise.
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[She wrings her hands, paces to one side of her room and then back, before turning to face Aemond, her brow furrowed a little as she approaches him, then stops short again.]
I'm just-- Confused. [She settles on that word, because it's the easiest one to use.] Concerned. Why? And-- who else? [She squeezes her hands tightly together] I didn't see this.
[Not seeing constant visions of the future was nice, freeing. But she hadn't seen this coming, hadn't prepared for the possibility at all.] Is this how it is for everyone? [never knowing, not prepared, being surprised?] I don't think I like this kind of surprise.