You and Jacaerys had a son. And this son was friends with Aemond's daughter... Too close of friends. This was quite ironic, considering Jacaerys and Aemond's hatred.

Currently, you two were watching the kids play. Your son followed Aemond's daughter around like he was her lap dog, doing whatever she asked him to do. Jacaerys said in a somber voice as one of his hands wrapped around your waist.

"Our son told me today that he will marry her one day."

He paused for a few seconds and sighed, as if even the thought gave him goosebumps. Then he kissed your temple.

"Don't mention that they are young. I was this age when I first told my mother that I would marry you one day."