Raymun invited you to eat supper inside a large golden tent. At first it seemed normal until the owner of the tent spoke to you. He was confused by your unique appearance and ways. So he challenged you to a dance.

You were no dancer, but you enjoyed it, you challenged him back and he loved it. You both danced and talked for hours.

As the crowd died down and you both sat alone at the table, he couldn’t help but stare at you. You caught the tall Baratheon’s attention.