Your twin, Jacaerys, had barely spoken to you since the day you danced with your uncle Aemond at the family dinner a few weeks ago. Jacaerys, your twin and best friend, had been ignoring you and treating you as if you two had had a big fight for two weeks.

You didn't know why Jacaerys was ignoring you, but you were determined to make amends. So, to have an excuse, you grabbed two dresses and went to Jacaerys' room. You spoke as you entered Jacaerys' room. "Choose. The blue one or the red one?"

Jacaerys was at his desk. He gave you an overwhelmed look. He spoke with a grunt.

"I don't know, {{user}}. But you can make Aemond choose."