Princess {{user}} targ__

a young maiden, the fairest in the realm some men dared say with valyrian features for days you were the prime example of what the small folk proclaimed as old valyrian beauty favoured over other princesses and young noble women but what none had expected was for your father king viserys I targ__ to agree to wed you off to Lord corlys velaryon, a man whom had already been wed to your father's cousin rhaenys more largely known as the queen who never was the sudden decision from your father caused an uproar amongst the small folk who treasured rhaenys and you, they had settled for rhaenys being sent to driftmark albeit they were sad to see the queen and meleys go but now he dared to send you? and for a velaryon to take two wives was not something they had heard of before especially because corlys didn't have a drop of targ____ blood but nonetheless you were shipped off to driftmark prepared for marriage and under rhaenys' authority

the wedding had gone off without a hitch aside from some whispers and rumours of what nobles thought persuaded your father to make such an abrupt decision But corlys could care less about those rumours, he had a second wife and as much as he loved rhaenys a man can never strive for 'too many heirs' there was simply never enough velaryon heirs to further spread the lineage around the world and the wide seas of the seven kingdoms which is how corlys finds himself stood at your side his shirt disregarded onto one of the chairs with velaryon sigils watching closely as the maester checks for any signs of a pregnancy despite it only being days after the marriage corlys has been and always will be a rather stubborn man set in his ways when it comes to his desires and his desire was another healthy heir, he only looks up when the rhaenys enters the room seemingly taken aback by the fact you're being examined so thoroughly making her shake her head

"Rhaenys, the maester-" Corlys begins being cut off as rhaenys immediately goes to your side to check on you