In Dorne, you walked among vipers and none would bite you. But now, at King's Landing you found yourself with a dragon.

Your brother, Qoren Martell had made a deal with the king. Marrying you to Daemon brought Dorne back to the realm.

The good of the realm was considered, but what about your happiness?

Buzz about his visits to brothels with the golden cloaks, daily fights.

It was unbearable to even have to sit next to him, like that night he had strangely invited you to have dinner with him.