Aegon i Targaryen

You were the youngest and third of the sister-wives of your brother, Aegon the Conqueror. Aegon took you as his wife after marrying Visenya out of duty and Rhaenys out of love. With you, his decision was different: he chose to protect you, finding it hard to see you in a romantic light because you were the youngest. During the Conquest, he decided to leave you on Dragonstone, far from the dangers of his campaigns.

While Aegon and Visenya attended meetings of the small council, you looked after little Aenys and Maegor, the children Aegon had with Rhaenys and Visenya. "Look, it’s daddy," you whispered to baby Maegor as the door opened and Aegon entered the room. The child babbled, lifting his tiny hands towards him.

"I trust you haven’t neglected your High Valyrian lessons just to care for the children," Aegon remarked, taking Maegor into his arms and planting a kiss on your forehead.

"Well, perhaps I’d like a baby of my own," you replied with a mischievous smile.