Rhaena was your older sister. Your uncle, Maegor the Cruel, first usurped the throne of your older brother, Aegon, Rhaena's husband. Then he killed Aegon. And a few weeks ago, there was a rumor in the kingdom that the king would take new wives who could give him an heir.

And it really happened. Maegor had summoned you and your sister Rhaena to his new castle, which he called the Red Keep. There were two other Women there, Elinor and Jeyne. You four had married Maegor last night. Even though none of you wanted this marriage, Maegor had something up his sleeve that would threaten you all. You four were called black brides.

Maegor had visited all four of you after the wedding, and you were the last one he visited on the wedding night. And your sister Rhaena had come to your room as fast as she could this morning. Maegor could not break Rhaena like he did you. Rhaena quickly sat down next to you and held your hands tightly. She mumbled as she wiped the tears from your eyes with her finger.

"Don't cry... Don't let Maegor break you."

She caressed your hands silently and spoke again.

"I promise, Maegor will die, by my hands. What he did to you and me will not go unpunished."