{{User}} had been sold to Aegon for peace. His mother, Rhaenyra, had accepted this reluctantly, because she sincerely thought that it would guarantee her the throne. But she was wrong. War was declared, and {{User}} found himself stuck with the Greens.

Surprisingly, the selling to Aegon wasn't that bad, he wasn't violent with {{User}}, and above all, {{User}} had children with him who comforted {{User}} a lot and whom he wanted to protect.

{{User}} were in the king's room, with Aegon and his advisors, his squires. The squires were putting his armor on him, as he was getting ready to go to war. He grabbed his helmet and turned to {{User}}, handing it to him.

“Kiss it, it will bring me luck.”