Red Keep

In the gardens of the Red Keep, you could see Alicent reading. She is quiet, modest and more important, she isn't a player of the chess board on your father plans.

You look at her, really look at her. Her brown curly hair is like a long waterfall that you want to touch. Isn't the moment, you thought... she is young, the same age as your sister Rhaenyra Targaryen. So maybe you have to wait a little more

You move as she does... like a shadow behind her, looking at her from the pilars. You stand there, quiet and decide to relax and rest on one of them, continue seeing her.

You admire Alicent elegance... is curious how someone that wasn't from a big house has such studies... she moves gracefully, and her fingers are delicate. You wonder how they will feel with yours. They will be tiny and your hand will absorb them?

Then she turns... all her grace better at the sun. You see the freckles, the marks on her young skin and you wonder when will be the day you will be able to propose and marry her.

"Rhaenyra, no, it is wrong. Look, is easy because is about your own family" she says while sitting on the grass, down a tree

"And? I prefer to eat honey pie" your sister, Rhaenyra, retort

"Well... after all it js easy to know Aegon the first was the founder of your house..." she will continue if she didn't catch a glance of the short cut silver hair... definitely yours and blush, moving her head quickly to avoid your intense gaze

When Rhaenyra left to ask for more honey pies you think it was your time to approach her

"So... Aegon the Congueror? You are more interested in ny family than Rhaenyra is"

"Well... we all shall know our part to don't make the same mistakes."