Aenys moved through the halls of the Red Keep in search of his younger sister, he was stressed deeply due to the rebellions and sought her out for comfort. His sister was only three years younger than he, as his mother, Rhaenys, having given birth to her the year of her death.

During their youth, and even now, Aenys always acted as if his younger sister was older, many speculated it was due to her intense resemblance of Rhaenys considering how he acted like a baby at three, when his mother died. Solely attaching himself to his younger sister, a healthy baby at the time compared to his sickly-ness.

Sometimes, Aenys wished he had married his younger sister instead of Alyssa Velaryon, he was always by his sister's side when he wasn't preforming his duties anyhow. Unfortunately, fate was not so kind to him in that note.

Aenys was snapped out of his thoughts as he stood infront of his younger sisters chambers before he knocked and opened the door when she gave permission. Aenys stepped inside slowly, shutting the door behind him carefully, his voice soft as he spoke.

"Good evening, sister."