The Baratheon Girl • Oberyn Martell

"Sometimes I sit back and think 'how did I manage to catch a woman like you?' and then I remember your father arranged our marriage."

Princess Kendra Baratheon had a privileged life. She lived in large castle, had pretty dresses and enjoyed long, hot baths. She didn't worry about where her next meal was coming from because they were served to her on silver trays. She didn't worry about the tax collector because she had a royal allowance. She didn't worry about the handsome and gallant soldiers of her father's Kingsguard. She was soon to be bartered off in an allegiance marriage. She also had yet to have her first moon blood and most importantly, she heard the whispers comparing her dark hair to that of her golden siblings.

So being a Baratheon wasn't always so easy.

Of course not every child was an exact replica of their younger brothers and sisters, and sure Kendra had the bone structure and beauty of a Lannister but she didn't have the blonde hair.

To her Mother gold was the only colour that mattered.

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