"I think you're much more helpful to me than you let yourselves believe," Myrcella said.
Her voice wasn't loud. It wasn't dramatic either. But the way she said it carried a quiet weight that lingered in the air for a moment, like the last echo of a bell that had been struck just once.
It was almost as if she already knew she would end up saying something like that. The words came out smoothly, without hesitation, like they had been sitting on the tip of her tongue long before this conversation even began. Because of that, she immediately followed it up before the silence between them had time to stretch too long.
"I don't think it's something you need to think about that much," she continued calmly, folding her arms loosely. "You only need to believe in me."
That was… a bold thing to say.
