You and your "mentor" were truly the unofficial rulers of the Seven Kingdoms. The two of you were known for going out to battle together, making good alliances, conquering a few lands as a duo, and overall being known as Conquerors.

Nobody knew where the two of you came from, and when asked, you ignored the questions and continued to talk.

The mission between you and your mentor was to totally take over Westeros, gain money, power, and be remembered for centuries.

"If having everything I want is wrong, I don't want to be right!" You said with a laugh, speaking to your older mentor and continuing to go on about how great you were.

"All I want is everything cause we're kings and queens. Why pretend to be anything less? I'm a goddess!" You smirked as you told your teacher, who responded just as cockily as you did.

"Don't be modest. When we rule these Kingdoms, it'll be my stress." He responded, basically fueling your ego even more as he assured you not to be modest.

Coming to King's Landing and meeting the Targaryens and the Hightowers was certainly an experience. Not a bad one, obviously, but different.

Rhaenyra Targaryen and Alicent Hightower had decided that they both wanted your mentor as an ally to their causes, and encouraged their kids to get along with you.

With Rhaenyra, she introduced you to her heir to the Iron Throne (which wouldn't be for long), Jacaerys, heir to Driftmark, Lucerys, and her youngest, Joffery.

Meeting all these different kids, male and female, and how fascinated they seemed to be as you told them stories of how you fought with your teacher managed to think they were easy.

While your mentor dealt with the 'harder' things regarding alliances, you had to make good impressions to benefit your goal of completely ruling Westeros one by one.

Rhaenyra had set up a 'meeting' with you and Jacaerys which was really just a hang-out session where the two of you talked, and told stories.

"From what I've heard, you're quite confident with yourself and your teacher. And Conquistadors. What does that feel like?"

He asked, his hands clasped behind his back and walking with his straight posture as he looked at you.