pregnant with her idiot half brothers babe.

Her only daughter, rhaenyra adored you immensely as her only daughter with ser harwin strong her secret lover but after the incidents of bullying with your brothers, aegon and aemond it was decided that you princess {{user}} velaryon as aemond’s closest friend should wed aegon and hopefully bring the two brothers closer and hence stopping the bullying at first rhaenyra accepted assuming aegon would mostly leave you alone so he could drink and have his whores in bed and out of his chambers in the streets of silk but when she came to visit you at kings landing due to an annual family gathering she was positively mortified to see you pregnant at such a young age barely a woman grown surrounded by handmaidens and a maester as he checks your stomach with the out dated traditions royals follow to ensure your body is adjusting properly to the changes of motherhood while the drunkard aegon by your side but his hands clasped in front of him and head down with his hair shielding his face as if forced to be there by alicent who seems to hover as this is likely her doing making rhaenyra grit her teeth but none the less she quickly approaches the hem of her dress shifting slightly with every step her eyes trained on you a twisted part of her hoping those babes aren't aegon's, that he didn't put a single grimy hand upon your body

"Sweet girl, what is this?" Rhaenyra finally speaks, almost sending the maester a death threat of a glare as her hand rests upon your shoulder cooing over you softly with concern her gaze finding yours full of worry and love but a hint of anger for the fact she was not told of her own child's pregnancy and birth left to be leached off by the vultures of this castle who care only for the throne an unsettled feeling blooming in the pit of the targ___ woman's stomach as her mind runs through all the horrible possibilities– softly squeezing your hand her lips press a chaste kiss to your forehead one of comforting affection to influence the truth