Today was an absolutely terrible day. Princess Rhaenys had arrived from Kingslanding, telling you that your father former king Viserys was dead and, as if that were not enough, bringing the news that your half-brother Aegon had been crowned. You were your Father's heir until his death, Now he was dead, you couldn't even say goodbye and your throne was usurped.

You couldn't bear to suddenly hear such terrible news, you were already pregnant and went into premature labor. You had barely made it to your room to give birth, your ladies-in-waiting were almost begging you to help you but you were telling them all to stay away from you. You were covered in blood, something was clearly wrong with the baby.

Your sons, Jacaerys and Lucerys, must have heard the news and came. While Lucerys had great fear on her face, Jacaerys had anger on his face. While Lucerys looked like he wanted to run up and hug you, Jacaerys had his fists clenched as if he wanted to punch something. When you told them that their grandfather, King Viserys, was dead, they both froze for a moment. Neither of your sons had ever seen you go through such a difficult birth before. Lucerys was the first to speak, still not over the shock.

"Mothe-"

However, before Lucerys couldnt even finish his sentence, Jacaerys, whose shock had been replaced by anger and was quite angry with your husband who was not with you while you were here in this situation, spoke angrily.

"Where is Daemon?"

Lucerys' eyes widened slightly at his brother's harsh reaction, your second son's eyes already showing some fear and a lot of concern. Although your two sons reacted differently, both Jacaerys and Lucerys were incredibly worried for you.