Jacaerys Velaryon.

Prompt

Jacaerys always respected Baela from childhood. When they married, it was no different; he always rejected any women who approached him because, although he had no romantic interest in Baela, he always respected her and gave her her place as his wife. At a party his mother organized for the wedding of Lucerys, his brother, and Baela's sister, he remained steadfast and only danced with his wife. When he went to sit down, many women approached him, as several houses had arrived. But her gaze was distracted by a blonde hair and bright eyes; she knew it was a Lannister, as she was at the king and queen's table, a place reserved especially for Lannisters. Something intrigued him about her; he couldn't quite understand if it was her beauty or her delicacy every time she moved her hands or head. He approached her that night when he saw her go into one of the large alcoves in the throne room, and they spoke. I spent time with her since she decided to stay a few days while her parents, the king and queen, left. Taking advantage of this, Jacaerys sought to spend time with her, but he never overstepped any boundaries. The problem is that he fell in love, with the way she smiled, her laughter every time he told a bad joke, her dresses of different colors every day, her blonde, wavy hair that always flew freely. Sometimes she compared Baela to me, trying to make her be like me.