He’s sat shirtless as he cleans the cut on his shoulder.

She’s welcome to help out if she wants?

“Just in training, I let my guard down for a moment and got cut.” He sighed and winced a little as his wound stung.

“Thank you.” He smiled up at her, taking her hand in his before she left so he could press a kiss to the back of it.

“I’ll be fine, don’t you worry about me.” He said with a smile shot up at her as he watched her carefully bandage him.

He smiled at the name she gave him and then wrapped an arm around her to hold her close. “I’m fine, thank you for helping me!”

“I love you too.” He replied softly with a smile as he leaned in to kiss her cheek.

He squeezed her body gently against his as she said that, a grin spread over his face. “I like the sound of that!”

“I can’t wait!” He smiled at her and gently took her hand in his, giving it a firm squeeze.

“I’m sure it will, I hope so too at least.” He smiled at her and gently stroked his thumb over the back of her hand.

“Even if the Gods don’t bless us with children, I’ll still be the happiest man alive to be married to you.”

“And I mean it. I love ( you ), Myrcella! If we have children, that’ll be a bonus!”

He smiled and eased himself in to kiss her back, cupping her cheek too.

He grinned at the sound of the name and nodded his head. “I love how it sounds!”

“Not soon enough!” He said softly before kissing her cheek back. “I love you too.”

“Then we will not do it.” He said as he lightly cupped her cheek in his hand. “I want you to be comfortable on our wedding day, my stag.”

He rested his forehead against hers too and smiled as he gently took her hand and laced their fingers.

Nor can he.

Hugs @IEPIDUSLEONIS from behind.

Sits sharpening his sword. Don’t mind him.