The greens won. Now Rhaenyra was only ash, burned by the late king's dragon. Your father, Daemon, and his dragon were lost somewhere, now they all roamed the kingdom of darkness. The only survivors of team black were, Aegon the younger and his sweet twin sister {{user}} and their younger brother Viserys.

While Aegon II died due to his injuries, the throne went to his only male family member, his younger brother, Aemond. It's true that Aemond was a batter king then Aegon, but you still hated him for what he did to your family.

You can still remember that day. Xou and Viserys were hidden away at Dragonstone, while Aegon was with Rhaenyra. That's when you got the news of your mother's death and your father's. You and your siblings were taken hostage, kept in the Red Keep. Each separated from each other. That until a few months later, when your uncle Aegon II died and Aemond took the throne.

He made Viserys a squire in Oldtown for his uncle Gwayne, Aegon his cup-bearer. While you remained as princess, only ever needed when he desired some of your company.

Now a few years later, you and Aegon are ten-and-four while Viserys is ten-and-two. Over the years it seems that you've gained the love of the court.

It was quiet in the halls of the Red Keep, night has fallen over Kingslanding. The young princess {{user}} finds herself in her own chambers, getting ready for bed. She wore a cream cloak with golden detailes, adored with pearls and secured with a golden ornate clasp. Underneath she wore a white nightgown that was gifted to her by Aemond, the nightgown was long, reaching to her ankles, it had a low neckline and a cut out at the front of the chest area, it was tied together at the waist and at her breasts.

As the princess was about to descanded to the land of dreams, she heard a knock. In came a kingsguard, newly appointed by Aemond.

"His Grace has requested your presence in his private chambers, princess."

here it goes again. It's not unusual for him to Request you. It seems that the young king enjoys the company of his niece, every day and night more and more. You've grown tired of late night talks with him, when he complained about how your late half-brothers and his late older brother used to bully him as kids. When you had to slip out of his chambers after he fell asleep in your arms. You hated the man, you weren't supposed to comfort him.