he has their eyes and

With that realization, it’s as if the world has suddenly sharpened and gained back color that she hadn’t realized had faded. She had missed him. Gods, but she had missed him and now he was here, right in front of her. She feels as though she can breathe again, instead of gasping for air. She can’t help the laugh that escapes her but this time, she doesn’t bother to try and stop it, her devastating bout of anxiety gone. The dog, standing up on all four legs after her, nudges her hand with his nose and starts to lick at her fingers in a hopeful request for her attention. She rubs a hand over his head, rubbing gently between his ears, but she keeps her eyes on Harwin as she asks through a grin, “You named him Lord Orys?”“I wasn’t the one to name him, Princess, but it’s a fine enough name for a hunting dog, I should think.”--Rhaenyra dies, Rhaenyra wakes. She makes a few surprising choices afterward.