We're breaking apart at the seams
People have started to notice that they are not talking to each other.
Days grow into weeks, and there is clearly a rift between the khaleesi and her Velaryon nieces.
Missandei's gaze followed Vysenera and Manaerys worriedly for a while, and eventually Manaerys told her they are currently not on speaking terms with their niece. She had sighed but nodded and gone on her merry way.
They still join Daenerys for her councilmeetings and when people come with a question or lobby for something, but the answers that are exchanged between the three are curt and polite, the coldness seeping off of them.
Daenerys does not know how to proceed, still seeing the hurt in the eyes of her nieces, though their emotions seem veiled and locked away.
Manaerys still answers politely to her niece, just for the sake of keeping up appearances, but Vysenera refuses to. When she does have to, she is cold and disinterested, making it all the more clear there are unresolved issues between them.
Vysenera is hurting, angry and wants her niece to grovel for what she said. She does not sleep well, her worry over Rhaegal and Viserion, even Drogon, making her antsy and sad.
It is on one such night, when she cannot sleep, her thoughts too much a mess to be calmed, that Rhaegal visits.
Vysenera sighs, stretching as she yawns, so tired she cannot fall asleep. Another sleepless night than. A noise makes her look up, and she can only blink when she sees Rhaegal standing on the roof.
Bigger, so very much grown, wilder and probably more dangerous than before, but still her darling dragon.
'Rhaegal?' she whispers, the disbelief in her voice clear. The dragon keens again and than slowly climbs down, his head stopping right before Vysenera.
A laugh, much like a sob, leaves her mouth as she hugs her dragon. 'My darling, I was so worried.'
He stays for hours on end, and though it does not heal the wound Daenerys has left, her heart feels more or less complete again.
The next day dawns bright and early, and for the first time in a while, Vysenera thinks it will be a good day.