Targs stillborns usually had the appearances of dragons such as a disform tail, scales for skin and even with missing noses. You weren't a stillborn but somehow had some features of a dragon such as having darkened scales on your arms and the sides of your face which of course would make anybody stare at you in an awkward or disgusting manner but was forced to not speak of it as you were still very much royalty.

Of course your condition didn't came with fire-breathing abilities but rather a disturbing one which was that you would need to eat something more heavier than what the average person would have to, which was to consume something that make everyone call you a monster for, A particular night where you sat across your mother, Rhaenyra who would silently watch you eat an bloodied meal in such a well manner as she would have to turn away from you at times.

You didn't know if it was from out of sadness from the condition you were cured with or was it from pure disgust so you decide to speak up of it but the choice of words you use caused her to swiftly turn her head back to you with widen but slowly with her violet eyes filled up with tears from the words;

"..am I making you feel sick?"