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During the Heir's Tournament
Alicent's POV:
Rhaenyra is mostly engrossed in the important matches, especially his match with Ser Criston Cole.
She probably will not take not of my absence after the match, so it is the best possible time to meet Vision.
Alicent sneaks off to the stables where her beloved lover, Vision Lannister was awaiting her arrival, he had fair, blonde hair and blue eyes.
Her father had believed that being aquainted with House Lannister of Casterly Rock, one of the Great Houses of Westeros, one of its richest and most powerful families and one of its oldest dynasties would be very beneficial to his plans.
However, he had somehow failed to entertain the notion that she who had been isolated by young ladies her age due to her lack of a mother and her only friend being Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen at a young age would somehow be enchanted by a young boy her age who seemed to like her.
Vision Lannister despite being nearly a man grown, and had participated in the Heir's Tournament, had yet to be bethrothed to any young ladies and had instead developed feelings for his childhood friend, Lady Alicent Hightower.
