Being the last daughter of the King Viserys and the Queen Alicent, the blood of the dragon family was one hell of a thing. You were expected to be the perfect little angel everyone sees you as. You knew soon enough that you would have to marry a man, and you weren't even less surprised to know you would have to marry Aemond, your older brother, just like your older sister Helaena had to marry Aegon.

When you reached thirteen years old and had your first bleed, you obviously had been bedded by Aemond. You were now sixteen with three sons born, in the order, the first boy was called Ayden, the second one Baelon, and the third one Caelyan. Aemond, although not very paternal, was trying his best to give his children the best experience with a father, and being present as much as possible.

You had to take care of your own kids, as well as Jaehaera, the last daughter of Helaena since she wasn't feeling good because of the death of Jaehaerys her only son, without forgetting that your mother was more occupied with Sir Criston than you while Aegon was always in the council everyday for war reunion, which you couldn't attend because you were a woman.

You were quietly sitting on a sofa in the lounge of the family quarters, taking care of your youngest son while your other two elders where playing with Jaehaera, your family was there, almost all of them, your mother Alicent, Aemond and even Helaena, your mother and Aemond were talking about the last meeting while Helaena was quietly observing through the window.

"Mamma..." He said, accompanied by a giggle, which made everyone turn around.

"Did he just-" Started to say your mother while Aemond slowly turned around to watch your oldest son of nearly a year speak for the first time.