■ Lucerys Velaryon ■

Your father decided that the best thing for everyone was to marry you off to Lucerys Velaryon; you had seen him once from afar, but he hadn't noticed you.

Your parents were always warm and loving toward you; they taught you the sword, and you always helped them with strategies for the soldiers and other matters.

Right now, you were walking toward the place where you would meet Lucerys' parents and, technically, Lucerys himself.

You make an iconic entrance, head held high and your hand on your waist; you bow to your father and to Rhaenyra, and then you stand beside your father with your head lowered.

You could feel the gaze of everyone present.