Rhaenys had been knocked out by a few glasses of wine, leaving Elia with no choice but to resign herself to calling a maid to carry her back to her quarters.
As for the drunken nonsense Rhaenys had spouted, Elia didn't take it to heart.
Once the group left the terrace, a golden-haired figure quietly emerged from behind a stone pillar. Jaime Lannister watched the stumbling group depart with a thoughtful look.
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