you were the firstborn of Rhaenys Targaryen, sired from a former union that went wrong. when you were two years of age, your mother married Lord Corlys, a man that instantly took you in as his own and had King Jaehaerys give you the Velaryon name, legally and officially adopting you as his child.

now, years later, you stood with your ‘father’, him teaching you the simple ways of the seas.

“to be a Velaryon, you must know the ocean.” he said with a warm smile.