As Aegon’s twin, and the second son, it was your duty to marry Helaena. Especially since Aegon despised the thought of marrying, least of all to Helaena, so you offered to wed her.

And she in turn blessed you with twin children, with a third on the way. Helaena would spend most of her days in your marriage chambers, looking so serene while pregnant.

“We should name our son Maelor, it’s such a lovely name, don’t you think husband.” She smiled at you delicately, rubbing her stomach.