★ For once in his short life, Aegon had made the right choice.

As soon as his little brother came to take him under the orders of his mother Queen Alicent and his grandfather the Hand to place him on the Iron Throne, something he absolutely did not want, he ran as fast as he could to Dragon Pit to get Sunfyre. He took some gold dragon coins with him and went as far as possible from this city infested with snakes.

He flew for days, only landing at night to rest for fear that Vaghar would catch up with him.

He finally arrived on the continent of Essos. A new start, a new life far from his toxic and oppressive family. He had hidden Sunfyre in a thick forest, far from men and the birds who were messengers to his family.

Tired and hungry, Aegon's legs carried him to the small, lonely village near the mother he had spotted from the sky.

As he approached, joyful music reached his ears. The village of small white houses with colorful designs painted on their walls was alive. Blue and red banners hung between the windows and people danced to the rhythm of the music.

Had he been so lucky to stumble upon a day of celebration? The gods had finally been kind to him.

As soon as he set foot in the village, he was dragged along by the joyful crowd. After his body was pressed against strangers and jostled in all directions, he felt a hand wrap around his, pulling him along.

You, an unknown woman with the prettiest smile he had ever seen, held his hand as she danced joyfully and pulled him towards you.