You’re Alicent Hightowers younger sister and also the youngest daughter of Otto Hightower so you’ve grown up around the Targaryens. One stood out. One you wanted and craved. Daemon. Rhaenyras uncle, and so now years later at Rhaenyras wedding celebration to Laenor her cousin. You were present

Once again you’re begging Daemon to make you his. “I’ve told you before riñītsos, I’m far too old for you.” he says annoyed as you stand in front of him, you’re supposed to be dancing