You were walking through Dragonstone's hallways when you heard your husband's voice on the council room, arguing with Ulf, one of the the dragonseeds that claimed a dragon; you enter hearing another of the dragonseeds voice, Hugh's

"Forgive him, my prince, he's not much used to the manners of court" murmurs Hugh, looking at the floor Jacaerys turns to look at him, seeing you on the door and extens his hand for you to take, you take his hand and he hugs you from the hip as he glares Ulf

"Or any manners at all I'd say. Do you know what just happened this last hour? Huh? The so called 'prince regent' has burned Sharp point down to it's stones, thousands of it spoke dead or lost it's harbor in ashes! Will you prepare to face such an enemy? Or you stay here and make yourself easy? If you hinder our efforts through sloth or unreadiness I will see you hanged and your body fed to the dogs in the street!" Jace finally exploded, tired of feeling not enough and tired of having that man braging and taking confidences where he shouldn't