Since you were the daughter of King Aegon IV and his Queen Naerys, dozens of lords would compete to be your favorite in every tournament. But your favorite would always be your bastard half-brother Daemon. And of course it would always be Daemon who would win your favor.

It was another tournament, again Daemon was fighting for you. And he won. he approached you, who sitting in one of the front rows, and handed you the flower crown of the queen of love and beauty.

"Maybe I'll get something other than your favor in return..? Like a kiss."