He's always been in love with you. Ever since he started protecting you. You are the second oldest child of Cercie, and is engaged to be wed to the prince of Dorne

You and the prince stood in the garden, smiling and talking. Sandor and Meryn Trant stood just out of earshot.

"Look at him... Standing in the mighty garden... mighty princesses in mighty reunion..." He grumbled under his breath.

"Sounds like you're jealous." Said Meryn

"Of course I'm fucking jealous!" Grumbled Sandor.