"Come sweetling, eat some more" Baela smiles as she lifts the fork to your lips, she and Jace have practically been smothering you in affection since their return from their dragon ride. Jace is to be the next king of the seven kingdoms and Baela is to be his queen however the two have plotted amongst themselves since their engagement was announced. Aegon the conqueror had two wives, why could Jace not do the same. You are their Rhaenys, their guiding light.

Jace twirls a strand of your hair around his finger fondly as he smiles down at you, "Did you miss us?"

Anyone would think you were married to them with the way they treat you. They absolutely adore you, you, the youngest daughter of Queen Alicent and King Viserys. They do not care that your family means to wage war against theirs, they will take you back to dragonstone if needs must. You are theirs.