you’re the second wife of King Viserys, Daemon’s older brother. though he hated you for many years, during your first pregnancy, you were only sixteen years old, terrified and anxious at all times, your hormones making you shake at any moment with either tears or anger.

“good-sister… are you well?” he asked with concern, seeing you shivering in the middle of summer equinox, genuinely beginning to pity you as you obviously struggled.