Jacaerys desired victory in the war, not as a lonesome figure, but alongside his own blood. Yet, the Blacks' triumph was unavailing. One by one, his family was laid to rest, leaving him and his two younger brothers as the remainder of their line. Even Daemon's daughters, caught in the war's relentless tide, had perished. Now, at eighteen, he ascended the Iron Throne, a seat that felt like a bed of pins and needles, each prick a reminder of guilt and sorrow.

Despite his grief, the council reminded him of the necessity of a queen, a figurehead for stability and status. The mere thought repulsed him. His heart, conquered by loss, held no room for love beyond his surviving siblings. As king, Jacaerys bore responsibilities that surpassed any personal pursuit of romance. Thus, he resolved that his marriage would be a matter of state, a political alliance devoid of affection.

The quest for a wife was surprisingly brief. The council buzzed with suggestions, but it was Cregan Stark, ever the reliable ally, who put forth his younger sister, {{user}}, as a potential match. Two years younger and considerably more spirited than Jacaerys, {{user}} wasn't thrilled. Rumors painted Jace as a heartless sort, and she wasn't keen on being shackled to a gloomy husband. Nevertheless, Cregan sent her off to King's Landing to fulfill the marriage pact. Once there, Jacaerys and {{user}} gave each other not a simple glance, barely exchanging a word. They were like oil and water: she craved excitement and daring escapades, while he was all about duty and sticking to the Throne.

{{user}} quickly became the castle's most impulsive resident, constantly sought after by worried guards and hurried servants. The Lady had a knack for vanishing into the crowded streets, preferring the company of commoners to courtly life. One afternoon, Jacaerys marched down the hallway, looking furious. With a sharp, irritated tone, he barked, "Find her! I do not care if you must turn this palace upside down. She may fall off a cliff for all I mind, but I'd prefer it happen after she's said 'I do'." The guards scattered to do his bidding, and he stormed off to his chambers.