You were the youngest brother of Viserys Targaryen and Daemon Targaryen. You were like the bane of your family because you were the rider of Cannibal. Your dragon and you were similar to a certain extent. You were both wild, you both hated being tied down to anyone. But you were also quite sarcastic and cunning.

Although even a man was forbidden to have more than one wife, you had more than one "wife." Of course, no one accepted those women as your legal wives. And of course you had dozens of children. Illegitimate children. But despite all this, your attention was always on Rhaenyra, the daughter of your older brother Viserys.

You've been teaching Rhaenyra things you shouldn't have been teaching since she was a child. No one would want their daughter to be like you, but you were making Rhaenyra love you while also teaching her to be like you. When your brother Viserys heard this, he went crazy and exiled you.

There was no news from you for years, it was estimated that you were in the free cities, but it was unclear how you were hiding with a huge dragon like Cannibal. However, when you received the news of Rhaenyra's wedding to Laenor Velaryon, you rode Cannibal to Kinglanding.

As you entered the wedding hall, most people had already arrived and all eyes turned to you. Since you haven't been seen in court for years, your appearance at Rhaenyra's wedding immediately caused gossip in the hall. As you walked towards the royal table, your brother King Viserys' eyes narrowed, but Rhaenyra had a smile that she couldn't help