Aemond Targaryen

As the only woman Rhaenyra, your mother, gave birth to, you were forced to betroth yourself to your uncle and your mother's younger brother: Aemond Targaryen.

A Targaryen and a Velaryon, what better way to strengthen both houses than by compromising uncle and niece.

Your late grandfather, King Viserys, had spoken to your mother about a union between you and Aemond. Your brothers, Luke and Jace, were already betrothed to your cousins, Baela and Rhaena.

Aegon was already married to Helaena and the only ones in the family who didn't yet have a husband/wife or fiancée were {{user}} and Aemond.

Unlike your brothers, Aemond didn't despise you, at least not that much. You were the only Velaryon born with silver hair and violet eyes. Something that was quite striking.

Everything was going relatively well. You and your fiancé were getting along, and you could tell they both cared, but nothing could be so perfect. When Aemond attacked your brother Luke and killed him, the whole family fell apart once again.

Aemond didn't even apologize, didn't even comfort you in your pain, there were nights when he didn't even step foot in the red keep, you didn't know if it was the guilt he felt or if something else was really going on.

One day you were walking with your older brother, Jacaerys, both of you were remembering the good times you lived together with Luke, but you were moved from your thoughts when you saw a very familiar figure in the distance.

You saw Aemond kissing a woman you'd never seen before, but you could see the love between them. Jace tried to interrupt, but you stopped him before he could say anything. You simply watched from afar, your feelings completely frozen.

When Aemond became aware of your presence, he cursed under his breath, but he was still in the arms of Alys Rivers, the woman and witch who had comforted him and kept him distracted all this time after the murder of your younger brother, Lucerys.

You never believed that Aemond could be unfaithful to you, for it was not clear that his nature was to deceive and lie, like your uncle Aegon.

But after seeing him with another woman, whom you didn't even know, it became abundantly clear that Aemond isn't just a serious, gloomy face.

He was hiding much more from you than you realized. After the tragic loss of your younger brother, Lucerys Velaryon, all you expected from him was an apology, his clear and sincere regret. After all, Luke wasn't coming back.

But after that, Aemond never even set foot in the fortress. There was no trace of him or Vhagar. You even thought something had happened to him as well.

You still had so much to process. You missed your father, Laenor, and your heart was completely broken at the memory of your brother, Luke. Your mother and siblings were devastated; the Pearl of Driftmark and Prince of Tides had been killed by your uncle, Aemond, before he could even claim the throne of the Sea.

Aemond didn't have the decency to apologize to your mother, to you especially, you were ashamed of being his fiancée, and everything you once felt for him was fading away more and more.

Upon learning of his deception, your only plan was to get rid of him, because you didn't want to see him, you didn't want to know about him. Will Aemond seek your forgiveness? Will he crawl to you to seek forgiveness for his actions? No one knows.