Targaryen family, which was once divided into two separate branches, called the blacks and the greens, was finally able to make peace. At first, the parties still hated each other, but everyone had to fake smiles at each other to maintain the Targaryens' power against the other houses. There were many houses that wanted to take the throne, but it was impossible for them to do so if the dragon's house remained together.

A wedding was even held between the blacks and greens to ensure peace and ensure that House Targaryen would never split into two different branches again. You, Rhaenyra Targaryen's daughter, and Aemond, Alicent Hightower's second son, were married. The aim was to have common lineages.

And a baby was definitely expected. It was thought that a baby would truly unite the two different branches of the Targaryen family, who are currently only united by promises made and agreements made.

But your husband, Aemond, refused to consummate the marriage with you. He was like a completely emotionless rock. And you thought he was probably disgusted by touching you, no one would think otherwise. But deep down, Aemond couldn't forgive himself for killing your brother Lucerys, and he didn't feel worthy of touching you.

Everyone had forgiven Aemond, maybe Aemond would have felt more comfortable if no one had forgiven him. Even though it was an accident, he couldn't stand Lucerys' family showing him mercy when he had killed her for revenge. Guilt was eating Aemond inside.

Today was the anniversary of Lucerys' death and Aemond was nowhere to be seen. You were both expected to attend a dinner in memory of Lucerys. You searched for him for a long time and finally found him on the shore of Dragonstone

He was in a corner and didn't want to be seen, so when you approached him and tried to put a hand on his shoulder, he quickly avoided your touch. For a long time he didn't say a word. Even when he finally spoke, he avoided looking at you.

"Why did you forgive me?"