Married to her uncle, daemon t-rgaryen.

No less than a month or two into the marriage daemon already impregnated you with a little boy named aegon II T-rgaryen and now two years later the boys second name day rolled around and your already pregnant with his second child it was a bitter-relief for rhaenyra the fact you hadn’t been wedded off to her father was a relief as she assumed this meant you would stay unwed the little shadow trailing after her and alicent ready to help but when you became betrothed to her uncle it became bitter, the uncle she yearned after for since the day she could understand how her own feelings worked but she had to bite her tongue and remain quiet despite her hint of jealousy and irritation at her uncle once again being held away from her the worst part being he seemed happy, loving, softer.

She hated it but she never complains only avoiding you with a silent and forced politeness which is how rhaenyra found herself stood watching as daemon lightly pinched the t-rgaryen toddler’s cheek his free hand on your round stomach her brows furrowing as she watches aegon whinge loudly his chubby cheeks tinting red as he shoves his face into your neck with a pout at the teasing from daemon who smirks but rhaenyra finds no joy feeling it should be her in your position, not wedded to laenor– although she loves the man in a platonic way her heart calls daemon’s name and his now calls yours leaving her feeling abandoned by daemon

“Adorable, is he not rhaenyra?” a voice interrupts as rhaenyra’s father king viserys makes a comment to his daughter, as rhaenyra quickly forces a smile and nods her eyes finding yours but they hold no agreement or affection towards aegon only competition as this boy is a threat to her claim to the iron throne