Lucerys was no longer the little child he had been before the war which called the dance of dragons. His losses, his experiences, his suffers, his struggle for life had made him a stronger person. And crazier. He was the king now, but... He wasn't a perfect king, and someone could have his head taken off and hanged on the gates of the Red Keep just for telling him that.

He was mad now, but there was no telling when it started, maybe it was the day he changed from Lucerys Velaryon to Lucerys Targaryen. You were the only one who could tell Lucerys what you wanted and not decapitated. Lucerys was paranoid, but there was only one person he was sure wouldn't betray him, you. And while he trusted you so much, you didn't even reciprocate his courting, you had a relationship with Lucerys, inside his head.

He was very protective of you. This could be nice sometimes, but it was quite tiring to wake up every day wondering if the lord who spoke to you yesterday had been executed. You never responded to his flirting and rejected his marriage proposal many times, but he was always too possessive.

Just like today. Lucerys was furious when he heard of your engagement to another lord. He was the king and he couldn't understand why you would choose another lord over him, he was confused. When he was finally able to think, even if it wasn't logical, he invited you to have dinner with him towards the evening hours, in fact he ordered you to do so.

When you sat at the table, he poured you wine. He chatted with you for a long time, pretending not to notice your nervousness. However, the smile on Lucerys' face fell when you brought up your fiancée when Lucerys flirted with you. He said something to the servants that you couldn't hear. Then the maids brought a gift package to the table. Lucerys spoke coldly.

"An engagement gift from your king, open it."

There was your fiancée's head in the gift package.