After the barbarians stole your little brother right from the cradle, you and your mother thought that he was killed as the only heir

But for the next 10 years, you had a dream where the now grown-up, fair-haired Aenys comes to you at night and rocks you the way you rocked him in the cradle

One night you woke up from this dream again, your nightgown stuck to your body from sweat. And the balcony was wide open