Everyone was in the courtyard of Dragonstone analyzing, what was supposed to be a friendly training, the duel of a Velaryon squire against the eldest daughter of Lord Aerion Targaryen. Watching Visenya's swordsmanship was always incredible, as the 18-year-old would knock down anyone, even low noble knights. That afternoon was no different, Visenya knocked down his opponent after two exchanges of firm blows with his dulled swords. Not satisfied with the easy victory, Visenya struck a final blow to the nose of her fallen opponent, thus generating in the courtyard a cold sound of something breaking.

— Cry like a lady, coward.

She taunted as she was pushed away by the Master-at-Arms.