you’re the youngest daughter of Viserys and Alicent, innocent and naive despite your age due to your mother’s conservative beliefs. when you married your uncle, you were terrified of the consummation, so he took you in his arms and gently laid you on the bed.

“it’ll be alright, my love. tell me if you want to stop, and I will.” he whispered, pressing gentle kisses to your cheeks and down your neck.