Aemond Targaryen

Aemond walked through the streets of King's Landing at night, wrapped in old clothes to mask his true identity. However, this did not prevent a group of thieves from surrounding him; some knew who he was, and yet the fools confronted him. Aemond dealt with them one by one, but he hadn't counted on a blow from behind for a moment of carelessness. The prince fled bleeding as he saw more of them approaching. That's when she appeared, mysterious, beautiful, with a balaclava mask that concealed her true identity. She saved him, hiding him in a narrow alley while the bandits ran through the streets searching for him.

Aemond's single blue eye met hers, and he couldn't decipher her true intentions. Why had she saved him? Did she know who he was? Who was she? Perhaps the most beautiful thief he had ever seen.