you’re the little sister of King Viserys and Prince Daemon. you were all somewhat close, having the normal sibling squabbles. even now, all three of you in your thirties, the two men would argue and you’d watch and giggle.

“the gods are cruel.” Viserys remarked before Daemon cut in.

“they’ve been particularly cruel to you.” he said, making you laugh harder and Viserys to just sigh and shake his head.