The only memory Aegon had of his childhood that wasn't blurred by wine was of him watching you, fascinated, while his father, King Viserys, laughed and promised to will marry you to each other one day

However, unfortunately, King Viserys died before he could fulfill his promise and the civil war began. You were Aegon's niece, his sweet niece, and you should have belonged to Aegon, not your family. Aegon knew this throughout the civil war.

The war ended with Aegon killing your mother and taking you prisoner. You were put in a room in the red keep. It had only been a few days since your mother Rhaenyra died. The door opened and Aegon walked in. He looked you up and down and a grin formed on Aegon's face. He had been waiting for this moment for years and he would finally get what was promised to him.

"You know, if your mother had given you to me, this war would have ended before it even started. If I had you I wouldn't need a throne."

He spoke in a tone as if he hadn't killed your mother and you two were in love.