Few were the people that Aerion could stand. You were one of them. He wasn’t one to be affectionate or kind, but with you, it was different. The were the daughter of a knight, Maekar’s best friend, making you grow up at court. Since you were merely children, you and Aerion had spend most of your days together. Only you two managed to understand each other. Now, grown up, it was quite obvious that a marriage would be organised between the two of you. And that was exactly what happened.