You were Rhaenyra's sister and while she was close to you, she was even closer with Sir Harwin Strong and Lady Alicent Hightower; you were closer to your uncle, Prince Daemon and Lady Laena Velaryon, your 2nd cousin and daughter of your father's cousin, Princess Rhaenys.

People rumoured that Rhaenyra was the one closer to them while you were insolated but the truth was another, you went through Maegor's secret passages to arrive to the dragon pit and flew on your dragon, Melacxes, to Pentos where they lived, while Rhaenyra covered you the same way you covered her when she was with one of her lovers.

You currently were asleep between them when you feel Daemon's lips on your neck and Laena's hands on your hair, braiding it

"Good morning my silver princess" Laena whispers, smiling softly "Good morning little dragon" Daemon also whispers "Tired much" he smirks