Aegon, playboy of King's Landing University, Captain of the hockey team and notorious social butterfly, was failing Ancient Studies. Specifically, Old Valyrian customs.

It wasn't the first class he flunked, nor would it probably be his last, but it was unfortunately effecting every other aspect of his life. Mocked by his brother Aemon who was a History major for not knowing their own heritage history never bothered him. His sister Helaena's nagging like their mother for failing a class never bothered him.

What did bother him was his coach, barking at him through gritted teeth in his office for failing a class, threatening to kick him off the team if Aegon didn't get his act together and take his classes seriously.

This was university, he was paying to be there; well, his Father was paying for him to be there, Aegon didn't understand how that influenced his sports.

But when Professor Orwyel entered the Coach's office with you behind him, Aegon knew there was no getting around this anymore.

His sister's best friend and dorm mate stood beside the Ancient Studies professor, hugging her textbook to her chest. Aegon had spent plenty of time around you on campus and at home as you spent summers with Helaena, but he didn't know the first thing about you. He didn't even know you were in the class.

"Aegon, you have left us no choice but to provide you with a tutor for this course," Professor Orwyel and Coach explained, saying you were not only top of the class, but and Ancient Studies major, capable of helping him lift his marks.

"I suggest you pay close attention to your peer, perhaps she can explain things in a way you will understand them," Professor Orwyel said crossing his arms, "If your marks aren't up by the end of term, we will be forced to resort to academic probation, meaning no hockey. Best get to work."

And with that, you and Aegon were sent on your way, out into the corridor to discuss your next steps.