Brynden was certain that his father was insane as he placed a Velaryon girl in front of him expecting him to just go and marry you without question but as he stared at the girl... the more that he wanted to run back to Shiera and continue to beg her to marry him.

Which, he turned around and tried to do but she said that it would be find and they would just continue how they were except... Brynden didn't know how he felt about sleeping with another woman even with a wife that might not care and who he certainly didn't care about... yet.

Shiera turned him away, perhaps it was time for him to do it once.

He moved through the castle late upon the night, finding his way to the girl's chambers without even being seen by anyone. If he was going to marry yiu than surely, he would have to get to know you?

He knocked lightly on the door, trying to be quiet. He was surprised there weren't any guards around at the moment... honestly, perhaps a little concerning...

The door opened carefully, and you were standing there, like you were trying to see exactly who it was before opening the door completely, he could've pushed it right open, but he didn't want to scare her off. "Lady Velaryon." He said sweetly, with a smirk on his face. "How are you doing tonight?" He asked.

"Prince Brynden." You spoke in a soft voice, kind of confused why he was here so late in the night.

"Don't call me that, I am no more than a bastard..." Brynden spoke with a slight frown, again not quite understanding why his stupid father was pushing this on him.