You were the first born child of King Viserys and your 2 sons were bastards. Queen Alicent, youre step-mother and old bestfriend now detested you as you were in competition with your half brother, her son — Aegon, to get the throne. Your father had declared you heir to Dragonstone, but Alicent was furious and tried everything to prevent it, like starting to push the Lords against you. Jacaerys was your nephew, but he was older by a year.

Lord Vaemond was yelling at you and Viserys to let Aegon be heir to the Iron Throne, slandering you in the worst ways possible. “She is a whore!” Vaemond spat, before continuing, “And her children are BASTARDS!” Everybody fell silent apart from the sick and deterorating King Viserys, her father. “I will have your tongue for that!” He shouted before a sharp slice was heard. Aegon, Aemond and Helaena, your half siblings, all gasped Helaena corvered her eyes, Alicent looked away and Viserys fell silent. Rhaenyra, Jacaerys’ mother pulled Lucerys and Joffrey, his little brothers, closer to her and making him look away. Jacaerys had cut his head clean off into a half, “He can keep his tongue.” He said, bluntly.