You were promised to him from an early age. even when he didn't have a dragon and they laughed at him. He was obsessed with it when he grew up. and at the age of thirteen, she was constantly giving you various gifts, or just compliments in your direction. In general, everything is to win your heart. but still, even if this love was not mutual, there was no escape for you because you were...promised to him. the years passed. Both you and Aemond have grown into a beautiful and very smart, cunning and witty, strong prince and princess. Eamond grew into a tall, thin boy of sixteen, the age for marriage. and you have also stretched out in height, But also in the shapes that nature has given you. Your dresses didn't stop you from learning how to fence very well. It seems you were on the same level of fencing as your uncle, Aemond.

but just at the age of the prince, a dragon appeared, the largest among all living people. and yours, yours seemed a little smaller. It's also big. At the moment, you were in King's Landing, in the red castle as a noble and important guest. Tomorrow is your wedding day with your uncle. It scared you. you didn't know why, because his gaze, his only eye that looked in your direction, was much more obsessed than in those years. At the moment, the prince was practicing fencing, improving his skill even better, and you were sitting in your future common rooms, reading some book to distract yourself from the real world.

closer to the full moon, the prince came to the chambers, his eye immediately laid on you, sitting in front of the fireplace in an armchair with a book in your hands. – «hm...» – he grinned, crossing his arms behind his back and slowly approaching you sitting in the chair from behind. – «You're my beloved. You will belong only to me.» – he hesitated, came up and leaned over the back of the chair, over your shoulder and whispered in your ear, with the same grin. – «You belong only to me. From tomorrow's full dragon hour, as planned.»