At her words, Viserys leaned back against the railing, idly brushing his fingertips over the silver dragon ornament hanging at his chest. With a faint smile, he said, "It wasn't anything urgent. You didn't need to come all this way yourself."
"On my second day back, while I was at the Blackwater Rush market with Dany and Rhaenys, I spotted a pair of finely crafted hair ornaments made by artisans from the Arbor. I got one for you and one for your sister."
In truth, Viserys had only bought those things for the women at Daenerys's insistence that day. At the time, he had yet to spend enough time with Rhaenys to feel that he had truly become part of this world.
Still, he had picked out a little ornament for everyone, whether they were already with him or not. He had even bought gifts for Ashara and Kinvara, who were still far away on the Valyrian Peninsula.
Their gifts would have to wait until he returned there or brought them both to Westeros. Besides, Ashara was originally from Westeros and would certainly want to come back for a visit, while Kinvara would undoubtedly come when he was ready to go to war with the Cold God.
Otherwise, all he had under his command were the Bald Red-Robed Monks Kinvara had sent to spread the faith of the Red God, along with Melisandre. That might not be enough to ensure success.
Although Melisandre had appeared quite often in the original story-far more often than Kinvara, at least-her standing within the faith of the Red God was much lower than Kinvara's.
As a High Priestess of the Red God's church, Kinvara surely had a much stronger connection to the Lord of Light than Melisandre did.
After all, Viserys still had no