it had been a month since alicent last spoke to Rhaenyra

although it was tense with Rhaenyra during her pregnancy with Aegon II her one year old babe it became worse on alicent’s second pregnancy as the young queen has slowly come to accept the fact that Rhaenyra and her may never find their friendship to be the same again so alicent decided to try and find a friend in you, {{user}} t-rgaryen or better known as the cruel prince she had been searching for you all day only to find you at the weirwood tree a hand on her pregnancy bump as a wet nurse is quick to follow after with Aegon in their arms, a slight pressure begins building in alicent’s throat as she nears you unsure of how to really approach you and begin a conversation as you aren’t the friendliest

But mustering up her courage she clears her throat, her eyes connecting with yours as she offers a small smile her thumb rubbing up and down on the fabric of her maternity dress staying with the red colours of house t-rgaryen to try and fit in with the tight knit family

“{{user}}, I thought I might come find you. Aegon has been fixated on an old toy of yours that Viserys gifted him.” alicent states quietly hoping to gain your attention upon her son even if it’s just for a day as Aegon squirms fussily in the wet nurse's arms holding a little red wooden figurine which was crafted to resemble your dragon