[ She closes her eyes and laughs, waving her hand before her. Although the Targaryens pride themselves on keeping their blood strong, sometimes Baela doesn't need to hear the intimacies of her close kin.
But it's good, isn't it? That Daemon has Rhaenyra, and that Rhaenyra is happy with Daemon. ]
I'll let you keep your secrets, if you'll allow me to keep some of mine.
[If she were having this conversation with Jace, she probably would have made at least one more embarrassing comment, but in this case she relents, amused enough.]
[ Although Rhaenyra is a very trustworthy person, Baela sizes her up with a smile, and stands a little taller as she does so. She thrusts out her hand. ]
We should shake on it. No deal worth its salt goes unshaken.
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[ She closes her eyes and laughs, waving her hand before her. Although the Targaryens pride themselves on keeping their blood strong, sometimes Baela doesn't need to hear the intimacies of her close kin.
But it's good, isn't it? That Daemon has Rhaenyra, and that Rhaenyra is happy with Daemon. ]
I'll let you keep your secrets, if you'll allow me to keep some of mine.
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[If she were having this conversation with Jace, she probably would have made at least one more embarrassing comment, but in this case she relents, amused enough.]
You have a deal.
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We should shake on it. No deal worth its salt goes unshaken.
[ She made that up, btw. ]
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[With questionable success, Rhaenyra tamps down her smile and completes the handshake with as much solemnity as she can muster.]