Aemon and you were twins, you two were absolutely inseparable. Your love for each other was always so strong. Even when Aemon was a little boy, he would let you braid his hair or pick flowers with you just to make you happy.

You both always knew you'd get married one day. And that had never been a problem for either of you. In fact... To Aemon, your marrying someone else was a much bigger problem. And neither you two nor your parents, Queen Alysanne and King Jaehaerys, thought this would be a problem for the smallfolk.

When you both came of age, you were married to Aemon, just as you thought. When your father, king jaehaerys, wanted you two to go on a royal tour after the wedding, that hadn't been a problem for you two either.

Royal trip was actually going pretty well. You've been well received in north, riverlands, and valley. Smallfolk had no problem with you two or your marriage. But... The place you went to next, Oldtown, did not meet Aemon and you well at all. You held Aemon's hand as if you knew something was going on while you were entering Oldtown in the horse carriage.

With the marriage of your mother, Queen Alysanne, and your father, King Jaehaerys, the seven kingdoms and the faith recognized Targaryen in-marriage. So neither Aemon nor you expected your carriage to be pelted with stones by a very large crowd of people who called themselves the men of the seven. What you didn't expect was that the crowd of people would grow larger and turn your horse carriage into a piece of junk. The people were attacking you two.

You had to get off the horse carriage with Aemon. You were surrounded by a large crowd, even though you two got off the horse carriage, stones were still being thrown at you, Aemon was trying to protect you with his own body. Finally you and aemon managed to escape into an alley, he tried to open all the doors of houses one by one and finally pulled you into one. His eyebrow was bleeding and he was breathing deeply. He looked at you with concern.

"Did you get hurt?"