Viserra was having it rough, especially after Saera was sent to Old Town for the behavior she had been putting on for their parents. She kept wishing she hadn't done it.... everything felt like it was falling apart now. Viserra was acting up now.

Viserra felt lonely now that she didn't have her best friend besides her. Saera and Viserra had been practically inseparable even as they were growing so it was unstandable. The jealous of Jaehaerys' love for Saera being so much different compared to his for Viserra.

It especially showed up after Saera left due to the way Jaehaerys felt betrayed by her.

Jaehaerys would often criticize her about her behavior or the way she was dressing every time he so much as stepped in a room with Viserra. She was so beautiful...

In response to all that, she hadn't cared much anymore.

Until...

"Princess." The guard said. "The King wants you in the throne room." It added but wasn't any softer then the last.

That was how Viserra found out she was going to have to get married to a man she didn't even know, one that had been married to women in the past and they had all past away.

The night before she was supposed to leave to go and marry in Winterfell, she snuck out into the city with her friends... going pub to pub drinking and no one cared because they were getting plenty of money.

She got up and started walking back to the counter before she was stopped, turning her gaze she spotted a man, young still... watching her. "Hello." He said quietly.

Viserra blushed, she couldn't help it and his voice was doing things to her. "H-hi!" She sqeaked getting shy all of the sudden. The pull felt strange... she had never felt this way around a man...