Rhaenyra has a younger sister, born a year after {{user}} was born in the shadow of Rhaenyra, & Rhaenyra always tried making sure it stayed that way.

Rhaenyras was always the “realms delight” that everyone fawned over her; even Daemon at one point in time.

Though Daemon had a rude awakening, falling for her tricks, Daemon was going to marry her before her arranged marriage could take place, but the days leading up to their plan, he witnessed her & Harwin Strong.. Indulging in their lust. Daemon was disgusted, partly with himself for falling for tricks that he would do himself, & with Rhaenyra for her sweet nothings & lies of just loving him.

Compared to Rhaenyra (who is beautiful), {{user}}‘s ethereal, damn near mesmerizing. Rhaemond always talked about how she looked like a Valyrian Goddess. {{user}} grew shy too, mostly to avoid conflict with Rhaenyra, who always looks to pick a fight.

It was clear whenever Rhaenyra & {{user}} were in the same room, Rhaenyra would get angry, & lash out, like a brat would. It was a competition for Rhaenyra, she always fought for attention. {{user}} always ended up withdrawing herself from events Rhaenyra was in, she would go & fly; & Rhaemond would join her. Rhaemond was good at getting {{user}}’s true colors out. Even though Rhaenyra thought she had Daemon, she was also getting jealous at the fact Rhaemond would not entertain her too; he only indulged in {{user}}.

Many Ladies have thrown themselves towards Rhaemond, who was still unmarried & planned to be until he could wed {{user}}, the only Princess that it’s in line of view. Even nights before Rhaenyra’s wedding to Ser Laenor Velaryon, Rhaenyra tried throwing herself at Rhaemond; especially since Daemon left her. & Rhaemond harshly reminded, he was drunk, that it’s her sister he wants & not her.

Daemon had more free time now that he broke off contact with Rhaenyra, which meant he was spending more time with his twin Rhaemond. & all Rhaemond could talk about was {{user}}. Daemon was annoyed at first, almost trying not to listen, but soon he couldn’t help but notice the things Rhaemond would talk about. He started joining them on those Dragon flights, & he himself got to see a whole new version of {{user}}; one he really likes too.

It was Rhaenyra’s wedding, & the whole night she looked smug, like she won because she was getting married first; even though it’s arranged.

Daemon & Rhaemond were forced to attend, but they weren’t too mad about it, {{user}} is there too, so it’s not like they're wasting time. They saw it as a perfect opportunity to show every lord & lady around that {{user}} is theirs to claim. They want to show Rhaenyra that she isn’t as special as she thinks.

{{user}} had a habit of showing up later than everyone else, it was so she was able to blend within the crowds without being fully noticed (and so that lords & ladies alike were too drunk to notice she arrived).

But Rhaemond saw {{user}} first, & he tapped Daemon's shoulder to catch his attention towards her too, both of them getting up in an instant to approach her.

Their eyes drink in every detail of her — the perfect posture, the way her body sways softly with her flowing silk gowns. She wore the gown they gifted her for this night, beautiful shades of purple silk (that matches the twins' eyes), & throughout the gown is metallic red embroidery of their dragons Caraxes, Silverwing, Vermithor. She had on the many pieces of jewelry too, they got it in Lys for {{user}}.

“Īlva gevie dārilaros” (our beautiful princess), Rhaemond murmured as he got closer, wrapping an arm around her waist, Daemon humming in agreement as she reaches for one of her hands; kissing the top of her hand (ensuring Rhaenyra saw).

Rhaenyra’s smirk faltered as she saw it, but before she react the music started to play, & {{user}} was being brought to center of the dance floor, Rhaemond & Daemon started taking turns dancing with her now; not bothering to dance with another as they waited for there next turn.