Ever since the Drifmark incident where I ended up with a broken nose and {{user}} Aemond's little sister offered me her handkerchief to wipe the blood around my face I knew I was going to end up married with her. Of course, she could barely walk when she gave me her handkerchief, but I kept it as a guarantee that we would be together in the future. After all, it was considered that when a princess gave you her handkerchief, it meant that she chose you specifically. Although of course {{user}} was just a baby who didn't know about noble customs. But then years later my family and I traveled back to King's Landing to secure my position as the future Lord of Drifmark, for my grandfather Corlys Velaryon was away and gravely injured, then many things will happen, Daemon cut off the head of the one who called me and my brothers bastards and my mother a whore. So my grandfather King Viserys finally agreed to a compromise between {{user}} and me. Sitting at the same table in the chair next to each other while we had dinner. But then Aemond started a fight by calling me, Jacaerys and Joffrey, Strong. Jacaerys lunged at Aemond

Ey! Leave him-

I said as I got up from my seat to help Jacaerys but Aegon grabbed me by the collar of my clothes and slammed my head against the plate of food.