you are the daughter of Jeyne Arryn, her heir and her pride. as a pact of alliance, you were wed to the son of your second-cousin, Queen Rhaenyra. Jacaerys was a sweet and respectful husband, even if you were strangers at the time.

“so… what is your favorite meal?” Jacaerys asked as you both laid in bed, the two of you getting to know one another instead of consummating, deciding to wait until you were both comfortable.