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You check your watch.
Only Fifteen minutes to go.
You stop to look around. You wonder off of the pathway, the woodland is so beautiful you feel like you're in a fantasy film. With permission, maybe you could bring your girlfriends here for a picnic or something. Lucienne has already been here before. You turn to walk back up to the path, when you hear someone roughly shout.
"Hey!" He's a tall striking man, with ash blonde hair, that reaches the scruff of his neck.
He's dressed casually in jeans and a bright green poloneck, with dark blue garden gloves. You tell yourself to relax. Baelor told you he wouldn't be a problem.
"Ah, you must be Prince Maekar!" You smile brightly.
"I know who I am, who the fuck are you?" This Maekar booms across from you.
You introduce yourself. "I'm Y/N? I'm a party organiser? I met your brother Baelor at Anne Baxters party last month. We got talking and went to the gym together. As you can see I'm, trying to lose a little weight" You hold your hands up before dropping them.
Maekar looks at you like you've just taken a dump on his grass.
"Anyway, King Baelor said that I could walk around, any of his brother's woodland. Free of charge. Aerys had no problem with it. And the king said that you have beautiful woodland"
He clamps his lips together in what seems like silent agreement. "Have I seen you somewhere before?" His tone still harsh.
"I'm the co-creator of slutty Vegan. You know the huge vegan burger brand" You proudly put your hand on one hip. "We went viral in Twenty Twenty Three, you may have seen us on Good Morning A-"
"Slut-what?" He snorts. "I've heard enough. Piss off"
"Just so you know. According to Westeros law, as King, Baelor owns your land by proxy" You proclaim. "With the King's permission I-"
"Look Missy, this is my bloody woodland!" Maekar complains, tweezing fluff from his nose. "Now fuck off, and before you start, this has nothing to do with you being black or anything. I treat everyone like this!"
"I honestly believe you" You snort. "I apologise. I'm leaving"
"Good! I have no idea what my older brother was thinking!" He runs a shaky hand through his hair. "You could have been anyone!"
"I'm sure the King doesn't trust just anyone to walk around his gardens" You rock back on your sketchers.
Maekar crosses his arms. "My brother may be king, but he's still fucking naïve. You'll come to see I'm nothing like him!"
"To your detriment!" You scoff, as you go to the pathway and head out.
"I.....I beg your pardon!!" You hear him say as you power walk out of his woodland.