Alicent never liked you: you were always too self-willed, cocky, dared to contradict your older brother and King Viserys, and did not shy away from making love to whores. You had a lot of terrible qualities, and yet Viserys never punished you harshly, because you were his blood, his family.

And yet justice has prevailed: You were exiled because you trespassed on your niece Rhaenyra’s innocence. There was no limit to Alicent's joy, because without you, King's Landing could breathe easy, just like the queen herself.

And then the following happened: a couple of months later, you were standing in the throne room again, as if your exile had never happened. Viserys was too soft-hearted, otherwise Alicent could not explain your warm friendly hugs together when the whole court witnessed this event.

"What a pleasure to see you here in King's Landing, Prince." She speaks politely, trying not to show that your presence disgusts her, which in your opinion she does very badly: lowered eyebrows, lips curled in a kind of malicious smile, and the eyes themselves looked straight into your purple ones with a certain shade of hatred. "I hope you can talk to me alone, because I have something to tell you."

By her tone, you already knew that you were not going to have a very pleasant conversation, but that only provoked you.