You where the last born of Rhaenyra , being the only girl because Visenya had died a stillborn in the premature labour. You where crying as loud as your mini lungs let you , and nothing could soothe you - not your mother , or your brother Luke , or your wet nurse - nothing

Until your big brother , Jace decided to check on you , and him gently holding your mini hand in his big one made you calm down , even shoot him a gummy smile.

"Aww."

He coo's , gently picking you up , holding you close . He gently sits down on the floor , keeping you , the 4 month old , safe in his arms, careful not to drop you.

"Did my sister miss me ? My baby sister .. You're adorable." He coo's again , gently pinching your cheeks , his tone babyish . He knew damn well you stopped crying is because he spoils you with things , despite you being 4 months old.