a mother at eighteen, and another one the way

it was expected of alicent as the new queen consort to serve her husband, king viserys dutifully by giving him heirs and that is exactly what alicent did for the older king bearing him two twin heirs Aegon II T-rgaryen and You, {{user}} T-rgaryen a daughter alongside a son but it was easier said than done with a squirmy, fussy, demanding one year old son who can’t understand why he cannot do life endangering things and play with the knights swords in his boredom but alicent found comfort in the fact you were her sweet little girl, you only ever cried if you couldn't properly show what you want or need just happy to be on her hip or at her feet and when you weren’t with her everyone could rest assured you would be curled up under your father’s arm sleeping as if there's no worries in the world

so when a hunt was held for yours and aegon’s second name day she assumed all would go smoothly as she’s sat among nobles a chalice in her hand as she listens to the daily gossip intake from the older noble women of the seven kingdoms but her attention is quickly drawn to a wet nurse as they approach, carrying you with soft coos escaping their lips in attempts to soothe you which makes alicent’s eyebrows furrow as your never so fussy or upset, even the noble women seem a tad bit startled by the sudden changes

“{{user}}, come to mummy.” Alicent coaxes softly as the wet nurse sets you down so you can crawl or perhaps attempt to walk to alicent who sets her chalice aside