Sitting by the crackling fireplace, Jacaerys buries his face in his hands, grief weighing heavy on his heart after Lucerys's tragic death.

The door of his chambers creaks open, interrupting his solitude.

“I am not in the mood. Leave my chambers," he says firmly.

Clutching Lucerys's cherished toy dragon, Jacaerys sheds a few tears, memories of his beloved brother flooding his thoughts in the flickering firelight.