“Come,” Aemond insisted as he’d all but dragged you down to the dragonpit - despite your fear of dragons (that he deemed irrational). “She won’t hurt you.”

You, however find that very hard to believe as you stare up at the great beast that is your husband’s dragon; Vhagar - the largest and oldest dragons in thee seven kingdoms and beyond. And so you planted your heels firmly on the ground and refused to move despite Aemond's (at first) gentle insistence. You were not going anywhere near the massive, fire-breathing, person-eating dragon if you could help it. Aemond, however, had other plans for you both.