In Driftmark, the Targaryen dynasty was facing an internal turmoil that seemed as dense as the clouds hanging over their castle. Rhaenyra Targaryen, eldest daughter of King Viserys I, and you, the fruit of your father's marriage to Alicent Hightower, the two brothers carrying with them the burden of a fierce rivalry, but also a strong desire.

After the incident that cost you both your younger brother Aemond's eye, you met in one of the empty corridors of Driftmark Castle. Rhaenyra, perceptive as ever, realized that the fury she had expected to find in your eyes wasn't there, but a different kind of tension, a mixture of repressed desire and resentment.

"I see you're worried," Rhaenyra teased, with a mischievous smile.