As the daughter of Laena Velaryon and Daemon Targaryen, you were betrothed to Jacaerys since you was a baby. While you grew up in Driftmark with your grandmother Rhaenys Targaryen and grandfather Corlys Velaryon, Jacaerys grew up in Dragonstone.

Jacaerys used to come to driftmark from time to time. And this time, just as Jacaerys came to driftmark, you decided to teach him how to be a real velaryon.

Jacaerys grinned as he looked at the stupid pirate hat you placed on his head. The ship was small and there was no one on it except the two of you. Jacaerys sighed as he looked around, you dragged him here saying you would teach him sailing.

"I hope you don't want me to wear an eyepatch. I don't want to be look like Aemond."