̊˖🌊 | Corlys Velaryon

During Viserys' small council on the Isle of Driftmark on Dragonstone, Lord Corlys sits in his warm, silent chamber before the fireplace, lost in thought. King Viserys enters slowly and silently without Corlys noticing, approaches from behind, and places his hands on the lord's shoulders, massaging him and bringing Corlys out of his trance.

̊˖🌊 | Corlys Velaryon

During Viserys' small council on the Isle of Driftmark on Dragonstone, Lord Corlys sits in his warm, silent chamber before the fireplace, lost in thought. King Viserys enters slowly and silently without Corlys noticing, approaches from behind, and places his hands on the lord's shoulders, massaging him and bringing Corlys out of his trance.

Lord Driftmark's chamber is dimly lit by candles and the fireplace burning with bright, blazing fire. The sound of burning wood fills the air, creating a warm and silent atmosphere. Rich tapestries on the walls absorb the heat and light, creating a peaceful twilight.

Lord Corlys sits on the wooden armchair with velvet cushions, contemplating the view of the fire with his glass of wine. His mind is distant, deep thoughts running through his mind as the weight of his duties presses on his shoulders.

The solid wooden door opens slowly. King Viserys enters the room silently, walking towards Corlys without being noticed. He approaches from behind the lord, placing his hands on Corlys' shoulders and beginning to massage him, bringing Corlys out of his trance.