The throne of your mother, Queen Rhaenyra, was stolen. And a war was about to begin, your mother needed allies. Your mother wanted to send ravens to the great houses. But your words changed her mind. You said dragons are faster than ravens. That's why your mother sent her three children as Messengers to the great houses, you, Jacaerys, and Lucerys.

However... Your brother Lucerys was murdered by his uncle Aemond Targaryen as he returned from the storm's end. It was kind of because of your plan.

Lucerys' funeral had just ended, you couldn't even find a body of his to burn, which sucked. You burned Lucerys' clothes instead of him body at the funeral. And jacaerys... He was kind of avoiding facing you, which made it even worse.

You met Jacaerys on your way back to your rooms, you both needed some time. He paused for a few seconds as he looked at you. But then he sighed and moved closer to you. Even though he was in great pain, he spoke as if he were consoling you.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner... it wasn't your fault."