[Rhaegar offered his hand to her, tugging her to her feet. In doing so, he pulled her close. A liberty, yes, but he was willing to take it. When might he get another chance to hold this woman in his arms, to look upon her openly and hungrily? Never, not while his wife and Robert Baratheon lived.]

I'll shame anyone I want. I am blood of the dragon. That being said, no, I can't unmask you. I can't risk...I can't risk Baratheon being angry with you.