You are their firstborn child, their little girl.

They spent several years, learning how to properly care for you before even thinking about giving birth to another. No matter how much Daenaera had tried to convince Aegon for more. He was afraid to be a father, even after the first and also the fear of it harming his wife. He didn't want anything to happen to her. He couldn't risk her.

Finally, after five years, they gave birth to another little girl but you... you were bound to start getting jealous when you realized that they were paying far more attention to her then you. Usually, your parents spent all their free time for you, but you couldn't understand that the newborn sister needed more of the attention now.

You were upset one night after coming back to your room, you hadn't seen your mother or father all day and it made you sad, but you weren't the most verbal person either, so you sat in bed quietly by yourself after your maid had helped you undress, and the maid had noticed. She went to your parents without your knowledge.

Right before you were going to try and sleep, you heard your bedroom door open. You perked up slightly and realized it was your parents.

"Darling..." Daenaera just saw your expression and it was clear she was saddened, there was a silence before she sat down on the edge of your bed, stroking your hair gently while your father gently sat down on the other side, where you could see him, and he had a guilty look on his face. "What's wrong?" She asked gently.

"You spend so m-much time with... sister... y-you don't need me anymore..." You started sniffling, slight tears forming in your eyes as you were finally letting it out.

Aegon looked like his heart was being tore apart at the words of his daughter. "Oh sweetheart, no." He pulled her up against him. "We could never not need you," He chimed in softly, kissing her forehead. "We love you... your sister is just younger, she requires a bit more attention especially right now, baby." He started stroking her head.