Since marrying King Viserys Targaryen, you had a relationship with his brother, Daemon Targaryen. It was definitely dangerous and could definitely result in death. But neither of you had thought about the consequences for a long time. For a long time, all you cared about was your desire for each other.

However, when your husband Viserys's hand, Otto Hightower, accused you of adultery and convinced your husband, Viserys, that you had actually committed adultery, you had no choice but to think about the consequences. You were thrown into the dungeons of the Red Keep, waiting for your day in court, but you were sure that the punishment would be death anyway.

Otto Hightower could not find out who the person with whom you committed adultery was. Otto was suspicious of Daemon, of course, but he couldn't blame Viserys' brother for having an affair with Viserys' wife. So, unlike you, daemon was okay with it, there would be no consequences for Daemon. You both had had fun, you both had enjoyed this relationship, but you were the only one who had to face the consequences. Saddest thing for you was that daemon did nothing to save you.

Your days in the dungeons were terrible, you used to be a queen and now being in the dungeons had become a laughing stock of the servants. You didn't even get respect from the servants. You had spent two weeks in the dungeons and were to be brought before the court tomorrow for trial. You were tossing and turning in your cell, trying to sleep for the last time.

Just as you were about to fall asleep, you saw a torch light in the dark corridors of the dungeons, then what caught your eye was long silver hair, it was Daemon. Daemon approached your cell. He looked quite nervous. He stared at you for a few seconds, clearly not knowing what to say.

"Hey."

He paused for a few seconds. Of course, it was not that easy for him to explain why he had abandoned you to your fate for two weeks. However, his gaze hardened a little.

"Aren't they feeding you? You've lost a lot of weight."