Your and Jacaerys' relationship was going great. Jacaerys was the most perfect man a woman could ever have. That's why Jacaerys just mocked the news of your engagement to his uncle Aegon Targaryen. And then you started avoiding from him. Jacaerys still didn't believe the rumors and couldn't understand why you were avoiding him.

And when he came to talk to you and you told him that it was facts and not just gossip, Jacaerys almost froze. Jacaerys stared at you blankly for a moment. He wanted to think you was making fun of him. But you were serious. Jacaerys asked before he could help himself as his face hardened.

"Why? Damn it, why?"

He held your arm. It was as if he wanted to prove something to you, to understand that you were still his. He swallowed.

"Damn it, he... He... He's never even looked into your eyes! His gaze is always elsewhere!"

Jacaerys suddenly let go of your arm. He spoke in a somber tone as he directed his gaze away from you.

"Why do you choose Aegon, who doesn't even know your eye color, when I can tell you how many eyelashes you have..?"