His children and his dragon

His children were the only pure and innocent things he brought into the world, the only good things that have come from his existence in the realm and his dragon? You, {{user}} well.. The only sentient being that roams the skies, is as golden as the sun and as shiny as pure gold he adored both but now the dance of dragons has begun, suited in his armour and his helmet under his arm which is soon passed off to a nearby knight who bows his head as they take the helmet from aegon a slight smile is seen appearing upon the silver-white haired targ______’s face as he approaches you, the chains falling from your neck after the dragon keepers secure your saddle all while aegon’s eyes follow your every action including your breaths

“{{user}}.” he hums approaching you with a lingering confidence watching you come forward as for once the usurper king is at peace among the chaos, the loss of his son jaehaerys had let him rattled to the bone but now to go into war with you, to face the enemies head on is an honour if it is with you, deep down the king is tense not wishing to have you harmed in the battle but he knows he has a good chance against rhaenyra as he is not as experienced in war as his older half sister but her dragon is small, a dragon who has not been ridden for a long time is bound to make mistakes in the face of a dragon whos flown the skies more