You stood on the balcony of your chambers, not caring for the harsh wind that whipped your hair against your skin or the cloak around your ankles.

As the younger sibling of Rhaenyra you were often overlooked, hence you often acted out.

One such example was your secret relationship with Harwin Strong.

He stepped up behind you, arms circling your waist, tugging you back against his chest.

"My love, you should come inside before the storm reaches us"