Chapter 31: Reason

"What do you want, Acheron? And why the hell are you doing this? Didn't we already talk? Are you really not going to stop taking action the way you want without informing me?" Raenerys couldn't help but be annoyed.

"That's why I excused you for a talk," he said calmly as if he had done nothing wrong, and that enraged her more.

"Yeah, you fucking excused me. What will those people think? They will wonder why you want to talk to me, or worse, they might suspect that we know each other. Did you even think about that?" she frustratedly combed her hair, trying to control herself not to choke Acheron to death right at that moment.

"Why are you so nervous? Relax, Raenerys. I am not stupid. I know what I am doing, and there are so many reasons why I wanted to talk to you. Actually, that part is not a lie; there is a reason that's really why I want to talk to you." She gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"And what the hell is that?" she asked emphatically. Acheron remained calm as he shifted