"Mother has given the lowborn the chance to claim a dragon," Jacaerys exclaims, furiously pacing around in your chambers, having snuck in beforehand. "House T is the blood of the dragon. If any may lay claim to it, what are we then?"

You knew why he came. You were always his favourite person. Even when you took care of him as a child. Although you saw him as nothing more than a sweet nephew, Jace had only hoped one day for you to come to your senses and want to marry him. Love him.