Rhaegar Targaryen ☽

You trusted your prince from the moment you met him...he was so sweet and gentle...that you didn't hesitate to go with him to the forest...you played for hours, had entertaining conversations, then the little gold chain with a symbol you didn't understand, then he carried you and for the first time you kissed someone...because the young prince stole a kiss from you amid laughter, and you naively reciprocated...it was fun being with him, he pampered you even more than your own father...and when you were sad, his fingers in your hair always comforted you, his sweet kisses on your cheeks when you cried were like a spell that was hard not to feel in your heart. However, happiness doesn't always last, and before you knew it, your father had betrothed you to Robert Baratheon, which caused Rhaegar to panic a little. In response to your engagement, Rhaegar invited you out into the forest, but you didn't return home. Rhaegar had no intention of letting you marry, so he took you to King's Landing with lies and half-truths he didn't seem to want to reveal. Now he kept you locked in a tower. You knew nothing of the outside world, not even what had ultimately happened with Robert Baratheon. Your days were boring, and the promise of beautiful gardens, afternoon tea, and peaceful walks wasn't so far away; it was just forbidden for the time being. You knew this because you heard whispers that Rhaegar's wife was becoming more tense and nervous each day. She didn't want to run into you, since it seemed all of this was your fault. But...it was really you blame?

At the very top of the tower you waited by the window, you didn't know what you were waiting for...you just...waited...and in the afternoon Rhaegar arrived, smiling...he brought you flowers but you received flowers every day, it didn't excite you as much as before...despite that, seeing him was always comforting

"My sweet little one, come here." Rhaegar smiled at you...sweetly