Otto Hightower

Queen Aemma had died in childbirth, having been cut into a corpse only for her child to later die as well. Burning one body is sad; burning two is tragic.

However, this meant that King Viserys was searching for a perfectly suitable match. He was offered Laena Velaryon, but the girl was barely ten years old.

So, even though Otto's wife had passed away and his daughter was still very hurt, he called them into his room.

The King is in mourning, my dear. Take your books and go visit him. Better yet, put on your mother's dress.

Otto, the Hand of the King, instructed his teenage daughter, Angela. Even though the girl returned in tears, wearing a dress belonging to her recently deceased mother, like a horse for auction, or better yet, a mare for sacrifice.

Knowing that marrying her daughter to the King was the only way to ensure her family's safety, and not only that, but also to put her daughter on the throne and any children she might have. Knowing that she would be seen only as something to sit on and look pretty or simply as a broodmare.

Hand of the King? No, Pimp Otto.