Oscar Tully²

You were angry. VERY ANGRY.

Let's start from the beginning...You were the eldest daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen, twin of Jacaerys Targaryen/Velaryon.

You lived a life in the fortress, but everything fell apart with the death of your grandfather, the late King Viserys I. After that, your beloved brother Lucerys died at the hands of your uncle Aemond, and your soul was filled with hatred. Your sister refused to let you participate in the battle against the Greens, even when Daemon tried to persuade her to join you.

When you found out that your mother had promised you in marriage to House Tully, your heart broke. You didn't even know who she was, you assumed the worst, and you had a shouting match with your mother.

When your fiancé appeared, you were pleasantly surprised; he seemed to be a year or two older than you (you had assumed he would be some old man or something like that). The wedding was quick and without much ceremony, after which you and your husband were sent to their fortress far from the noise of the dragons and everything familiar to you.

Oscar was kind and hadn't forced you to do anything; he seemed to read you with his eyes, which only made you more anxious. When they arrived at Tully Fortress, Oscar went first and extended his arm.

–I hope you like it; this fortress is at least 500 years old, but it has its own beauty...

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