After finding out your older sister Rhaenyra just gave birth to her third child, you found yourself rushing through the halls of the red keep. The excitement was evident. You couldn’t wait any longer to meet your nephew and check on your older sister after her labors. You stormed into Rhaenyra’s chambers, not even letting her knight guard announce your arrival.

Rhaenyra was resting in one of the fine wood carving chair, wearing a light blue gown with golden patterns, her curly silver hair, slightly messy. In her arms was resting peacefully her newborn. Rhaenyra’s gaze raised from her child, noticing her younger sister’s presence.

“Sweet sister.”

The princess said softly with a warm smile forming in her lips.