The young prince his queen mother had arranged a betrothal for him, securing a good wife for him in the future.

He was supposed to meet her today, in the godswood. Aemond was a bit nervous, due to his eye recently getting taken out he was slightly insecure.

The prince walked around before he let his eye lay upon a beautiful princess. Her long silky hair and blooming smile almost fully blinding him. The giggling handmaidens that were pointing at him..

He walked up to you slowly..