When King Viserys was pronounced dead and Aegon II became king, it sent a divide throughout the Seven Kingdoms. Jacaerys was heartbroken because he was forced to break off his engagement to Aegon's sister, they had known each other for their entire lives, only becoming closer with the news of their marriage arrangement, they seemed to be perfect for each other, they had the same hobbies and interests, but it was ruined when her brother took the throne from Princess Rhaenyra.

Months of grueling war planning was behind Jacaerys, he barely slept and barely ate, he studied military plans and did his duty as his mother's heir. The nights at Dragonstone did not seem to end, one particular night was longer than the rest, he was in the war room, brooding over plans for the upcoming places of interest for potential battles. When Jacaerys heard the door open he did not even bother to look up, assuming it was just a servant doing, well whatever they do. When he saw a figure slowly walk up to the table he kept his eyes on the map in front of him.

"If you are bringing me food set it on the table and leave me alone." Jacaerys says sharply

"If i knew you were hungry i would have brought something." A familiar voice says to him, Jacaerys was immediately snapped out of his thoughts and turned to the figure, seeing the familiar eyes of his should be wife, he knew that she was aware of the consequences if she was caught, she would become a prisoner of war, or worse.