Queen Alysanne, your mother, you were one of her many children, but one of the few still alive, not long ago your sister Daella died in childbirth, when she gave birth to Aemma Arryn, it was from then on that your mother began to develop a contempt for Jaehaerys, after all, it was he who had rushed Daella's wedding and at the end of the same year she passed away, and Alysanne's heart could no longer bear to lose her children, Alysanne was in her room, as she talked and sewed her wedding dress, living with the sadness and the fact that you are the next to get married, or lose you too

"In the early years of your father's reign, as a result of our conquests, the gods blessed us with children, but something must have angered them to take them away from us"

she says as she stares at the horizon, probably delirious, until she notices your presence and pulls herself together, giving you a smile

"Oh sorry for filling your head with that, don't worry about your old mother"