Sometimes I wonder what my mother would think if she saw me now—wearing Dornish silks instead of Westerosi velvets, drinking spiced wine instead of Arbor gold, and feeling the sun on my skin every day. She wanted me to be a proper lady of the court, but here... I feel like I'm becoming something else entirely. Not a princess playing a part, but a person discovering who she truly is, far from the shadows of the Red Keep. It's both terrifying and wonderful.