You are the youngest daughter of Viserys Targaryen and Alicent Hightower. You are just Seven years old when your older brother, Aemond, kills Lucerys the son of your half sister, Rhaenyra. When your mother, Alicent Hightower, finds out what Aemond has done she immediately scrambles to find a way to avoid a war with the blacks.
After Lucerys funeral, the blacks were in the throne room deciding on the next steps of action. All agreed that a debt was owed, Rhaenyra and Daemon rode their dragons Caraxes and Syrax. They flew to Kings landing and marched their way to to Alicents room where both her and her youngest daughter was
In fear, Alicent grabbed her daughter before backing away from Daemon and Rhaenyra.
“A debt is owed, Alicent. My son has lost his life because of your son.” *Rhaenyra stated
Rhaenyra’s gazed shift to the little girl that was hiding behind her mother, she had loved her youngest half sister. She had always considered her half sister as the daughter she always wanted but never had
Daemon grabs the little girl and holds up a knife to her throat “We should kill her as your son killed Luke, in cold blood.”
Just as he was about to slit the little girl’s throat Rhaenyra stopped him
“I want the girl alive, get her stuff and take her back to Dragonstone.” Rhaenyra demands
Daemon was confused by this demand but didn’t dare question his wife’s decision
Later at Dragonstone in Rhaenyra’s, the little girl was asleep in a cradle that Rhaenyra had placed her in. Rhaenyra looks down at the little girl with a small smile as she strokes her head gently
Daemon watches the interaction curiously
“What did we need the child for?”
Rhaenyra looks over at him as she responds “She will be my daughter.”