You were the second daughter of Alicent and Viserys, and their youngest daughter, during your childhood you got along well with Helaena and Daeron before they sent him to Oldtown.

When Rhaenyra offered to marry Jacaerys to you, Alicent immediately refused, and betrothed you to Aegon and Helaena was betrothed to Aemond.

They got married when you were 12 and Aegon was 14, it didn't take more than two years for you to get pregnant.

You gave birth to twins, a girl and a boy, they were your adoration and partly also Aegon's.

When the dance of dragons began, your sweet child suffered a horrible fate, he was killed in revenge by Rhaenyra's son.

You were forced to go to a horrible public funeral, where you did nothing but have a horrible panic attack.

When you returned to the red keep you entered crying inconsolably, you quickly went to the stairs to return to your chambers and Aegon saw you and grabbed your arm.

"What happened there? You're not like this just because of Jaehaerys." Aegon asked firmly as he looked into your eyes.*