Jacaerys was married to someone who he barely knew. At first their marriage was rocky, always fighting, always away from each other. It was a typical arranged marriage, or so what Daemon told him. After consoling with his mother, he decided to make an effort to get to know his wife more. It was successful. While they didn't have much in common they found a middle ground and was in a happy place, until Jacaerys messed up. He started a pointless argument which had nothing to do with her, he was just under stress at court. He didn't mean to yell at her, but her feelings were clear when she kicked him out of their chambers and refused to speak to him in the halls.

Jacaerys felt bad, he knew it was wrong, they were finally in a good place and he misguided his anger onto her when she didn't deserve it. It has been a week now, no words exchanged between them. He wanted to give her something, to show her how sorry he was so he looked and looked. He searched jewelry collections and dress shops but he found nothing that he thought was suitable. He had heard things around the court of some ladies carrying small dogs as companions. He thought that was a good idea, so he looked for one. He looked for days, meeting with many breeders until he found the perfect one.

He carried the dog all the way through the castle, to their shared chambers, it has been a week since he had been back there, he just prayed she was there. He knocked on the door but was met with no response, typical. So he walked in with the dog in hand, seeing her sitting on the couch, shooting him daggers.

"My love, I- I brought you a gift" He said holding the small dog out so she could see