You certainly married King Viserys at a fairly young age. And you certainly gave him three children in a row at a pretty early age. And your husband, Viserys, wasn't even around when you were raising your children alone.

Aegon had just turned two, Helaena was a year old, and Aemond was a few months old. You couldn't even keep up with all three of them at the same time. Still... the thought of giving your children to wet nurses was unbearable for you.

While your husband, Viserys, was sleeping comfortably in his tent after a royal hunt, probably after drinking some wine, you had to take care of your children in your own tent. It was late. And none of your children slept.

Aemond was crying, Aegon was tugging on your skirt, and Helaena looked sick. It was clear that Aemond's crying was disturbing his other children as well. You walked out of the tent with Aemond crying in your arms for just a few seconds. You hoped the fresh air would quiet him down.

Ser Criston was standing guard in front of your tent. The knight looked at you and your crying son. He must have realized what was going on from your messy hair and tired expression on your face, he nervously approached you.

"Your Grace... If I may..."

He nervously took Aemond from your arms. And surprisingly, Aemond stopped crying.