You and Lucerys had been engaged for as long as you could remember, but more than that, you were friends. You two grew up together. You knew every aspect of each other. You were with him when he took Aemond's eye, you were with him when he first rode his dragon Arrax, and you were with him a short while ago when he received the news that his mother Rhaenyra's throne had been usurped.

One night, there was a knock on your room door. When you opened the door it was Lucerys. Lucerys, who looked quite nervous, entered nervously after receiving permission to enter. He immediately spoke quietly.

"I'm going to Storm's End tomorrow."

He scratched his right hand nervously, seeming ashamed of the question he was about to ask.

"Jace will go north... He's not afraid at all. Does my fear make me too much of a coward..?"