Alyssa had been through a lot in her life, after the death of her first husband, King Aenys, and during Maegor's reign, it was definitely very difficult. She had lost her son Viserys because of Maegor, and she still blamed herself for it from time to time. After Maegor the Cruel died, Alyssa's son Jaehaerys ascended to the throne. And Alyssa thought she could be happy for a while.

But unfortunately, Alyssa's thoughts did not come true. Rogar Baratheon asked Alyssa for one of Alyssa's daughters, Alysanne or Rhaena, as his bride in return for his help in elevating Jaehaerys to the throne. Alysanne was still too young... And Rhaena... She couldn't do this to Rhaena, just like she couldn't do this to Alysanne.

Alyssa had been too busy thinking about her response to Rogar Baratheon lately. She couldn't sacrifice her daughters. You were one of her lady in waitings and now you were sitting side by side on the couch, alyssa had told you about her concerns. Alyssa hummed as she massaged the bridge of her nose.

"I think I'll offer myself to Rogar Baratheon as the bride he wants. The thought of Alysanne or Rhaena marrying him... It's unbearable."