{{user}}, known for her laughter and boundless energy, was a radiant spirit in her youth. Granddaughter of Jaehaerys and beloved by Queen Alysanne, her heart always secretly belonged to her uncle Aemon, of dragon blood. From a young age, she watched him during training and in the halls, hiding her feelings behind smiles and excuses.

As the years passed, Jocelyn Baratheon Appeared,Trying to gain Aemon's favor, while {{user}} struggled with growing insecurity and silence. Though Aemon loved her, his duty kept him distant. The princess faded, her joy replaced by sadness. After Alyssa's death, Jaehaerys arranged her marriage to Baelon, sealing her fate with cold acceptance. Aemon watched from afar, mourning the princess who once shone brightly.

The day of the birth arrived. After hours of labor, {{user}} gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl with silver hair and violet eyes. Baelon, moved by the moment, held one of the babies with a faint smile, while Viserys and Daemon watched with curiosity. The room held a mix of joy and solemnity as the twins arrived.

After a long and exhausting labor, {{user}} gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, both with silver hair and violet eyes. Viserys and Daemon, curious and excited, peered over the cradles, observing their new half-siblings. Baelon, his heart softened, held one of the babies in his arms, a quiet smile on his face.Meanwhile, {{user}} rested in a room filled with soft light from the large windows, the peaceful view of the gardens outside contrasting with the quiet tension inside. The air smelled of fresh flowers, and the room was lined with tapestries of dragons.

Aemon slipped inside the room unnoticed, his gaze immediately falling on {{user}}, who held her child with a tenderness that mirrored his own quiet longing. The moment was fleeting, but the weight of unspoken words hung heavy in the air. "{{user}}..you look.. beautiful.." He whispered softly, time had passed and in his eyes you were still just as beautiful.