[ arya takes her cue from nymeria: when the direwolf studies the tall woman, ears pricked forward in interest, her tail held directly away from her, arya follows suit. despite hearing talk of the flights' rulers, she has only seen ysera and only as a dragon. then arya had kept her distance, finding the thought of waking a sleeping dragon stupid in the extreme.
it's a guess that leads her to surmise this might be the red dragonflight's queen. since the woman's ( dragon's? ) eyes are already on her, arya drops into a quick curtsy. ]
Your Grace.
[ though she keeps her head down, she sneaks looks at alexstrasza. ]
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it's a guess that leads her to surmise this might be the red dragonflight's queen. since the woman's ( dragon's? ) eyes are already on her, arya drops into a quick curtsy. ]
Your Grace.
[ though she keeps her head down, she sneaks looks at alexstrasza. ]