He tries to beg for her as blood begins to leak from his mouth. He can't feel his fingers, and his vision is fading around the edges. He is quite certain that means he's dying, and he doesn't know if he's okay with that or not. He coughs blood out that splatters the sands.
He hears laughter and water splashing as his vision blurs.
He sees her and their daughter in the Water Gardens, the light silk of her garbs soaked and heavy. She looks up to him and, after a moment, so does their daughter.
She smiles, setting a hand on their daughter's wet curls, and she holds her other out to him. Rhaenys giggles and holds both arms out to him, begging him to join them in the water.
"Let's go home now, Arthur."
Elia.
Home.