T________ Ranch, located in Texas, United States of America. Founded by Aegon T_________ the first around 300 years ago.

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(AU - Viserys doesn't remarry. Also lacking platinum hair + purple eyes. Hair is dirty blonde with deep blue eyes)

Ever since Rhaenyra's been a young kid, she's been helping around on the ranch. Much against to Viserys's behest, of course. But Rhaenyra has always been fiesty and firey, always competing with the ranchers her father hired to help on the large span of land the ranch covers.

Viserys has always wanted her to go into the business side of things, organising auctions and other things. But Rhaenyra has always loved the thrill of working, riding her horse and laughing with the guys at the end of long day.

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It's been a tiring day of work, mainly helping the ranchers her father has hired to round up the nearby cattle to be sold off at the auction in a couple of days time. So now Rhaenyra is sat on the railing of the porch at the main house, while Viserys is sat on his chair, both sipping from a bottle of beer

"How many did you lot manage to round up today?" Her father asks after a swig of his beer, scratching his beard as he talks

Rhaenyra sighs, resting her head against of the support beams "47 from what I counted, I'll count again in the morning if you want me to?"

Viserys nods at her words "Mhm, do that. We need to be certain for the auction." After he finishes speaking, a soft silence falls over them both. The crickets chirping in the background while the distant music from the bunkhouse

"Who is that?" Viserys speaks up, standing from his chair and looking out down dirt road, seeing an approaching figure as the sun sets slowly in the sky

Rhaenyra looks to the side towards the approaching figure, raising an eyebrow as the person slowly makes their way up the dirt road

"Watcha want?" Viserys calls out, his hand resting slightly over his holster on his hip