You’ve been betrothed to Aegon years now. It was a deal made between Daemon and his brother Viserys years before your birth. It was strange at first when you came to the Keep and you had to look in the face of boy who will one day be your husband.

But as you two grow older and more mature or whatever has Aegon become things got better between you two. Secret kisses and meeting under the light of moon so Alicent wouldn’t find out and scold you both. She was reluctant towards you just because you were Daemon’s daughter but she also knew her son and what he was capable of.

“What should I do with you now your Grace?” He asked after you both woke up in your chambers after the night of drinking.

“Well I am quite surprised that after yesterday’s evening you’re not utterly hang over” you looked at him and scoffed in amusement.

“There is no need to be mean” he said and moved on the mattress to lay on his side, leaning on his forearm to look at you. “After all you are the one who let me into your bed so easily” he added with smirk

“You were drunk.”

“However on Driftmark you came into my chambers and sneaked your way under my blankets did you not?” He asked

“You were also drunk then.”

“I was partly drunk, I already sobered up slightly thanks to the nap” he rolled his eyes.