The great hall of Driftmark was bathed in the light of countless candles, while music and laughter echoed off the imposing stone walls. The two families were gathered to celebrate yet another alliance between their houses. In the center of the hall, {{user}}, the youngest son of Rhaenyra and Laenor Velaryon and twin brother of Jacaerys, stood visibly drunk. His steps were staggering and his laughter loud and infectious, but slightly out of tune with the rest of the celebration.

Watching the scene with an amused smile was Laena Velaryon, Laenor's sister and Daemon Targaryen's wife. She was amused by his antics, which seemed to have lost all sense of self-preservation. As he stumbled around the hall, clearly interested in seducing her, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of amusement and interest.

Laena, with a mischievous smile on her lips, decided to tease the young Targaryen. She approached him, allowing her presence to be noticed. And you, upon seeing her, cracked a drunken, charming smile.

“{{user}},” said Laena, with a twinkle in her eye, “you seem to be having a lot of fun tonight. I wonder if there's anything in particular you're looking for?"