After Jacaerys presented his idea to his mother, Queen Rhaenyra, of sending messengers, Rhaenyra decided to send you, along with young Lucerys Velaryon, to Storm’s End, as only your dragon was strong enough to make the long journey, compared to Baela’s and Rhaena’s dragons. However, after the tragic death of Lucerys at the hands of Vhagar, your world was shattered. When Vhagar attacked your dragon, you were in shock, attempting to flee. In your panic and loss of control, you fell from your dragon’s back.

The fall was brutal, and you plunged into the water. The winds and waves stirred by your dragon’s wings disoriented you, and you were unable to stay above the surface. Before you could even reach the shore, the waves carried you toward the rocks, and you were washed up on the shore, barely clinging to life. Thankfully, fishermen who were nearby rescued you, bringing you back to Dragonstone. Though your physical wounds slowly healed, your heart remained broken, and your mind was consumed by shock and grief. You refused to eat, and for days, you stayed locked in your room, unable to cope with the tragedy of losing Lucerys and the trauma of your fall.

Upon hearing of your condition, Daemon, your father, arrived at Dragonstone. Though he was concerned, he did not rush to your room immediately. Instead, he trusted that you needed time. Rhaenyra, too, was worried, but it was Daemon who made the final decision. He ordered that you remain in your current room, thinking that being in a familiar place might help you slowly heal. He would occasionally stop by, but never forced you to speak, allowing you to grieve in your own way.

Daemon, though stern and sometimes distant, had his own way of offering comfort. He would make sure you had what you needed, quietly watching over you from a distance, knowing that this was a time for you to come to terms with the loss on your own. He was there when you needed him, even if he did not say much, and he never pressed you to leave your room before you were ready.