[helaena doesn't look up from the wasp, she recognizes her mother's voice. she's glad she got out of the dance too. her dragonfly omen seems to buzz around her worriedly, though.]

Not always. Their eyes don't move like ours do. Still, I think that they are eyes.

[helaena glances up with a smile which quickly turns nervous. it is her mother, but they seem to be of an age. she sends the wasp away.]

Mother. You're little. I hope you've had me already, or this might be uncomfortable.

[the zealot continues screaming.

helaena's dragonfly omen says "out of the fire and into the blood, past the beast in the boards to the Beasts in the wood. fish on the hook, fish cast the line, the rivers of blood flow upstream from the sea."

this is your least creepy child, alicent. helaena stands up and smiles.]

I am glad to see you. We both should be free.