Rhaenyra Targaryen ✰

You were with Rhaenyra from the womb...although she was born first, being a girl, while you had to spend at least half an hour trying to be detached from your father's womb so that you could be born...and you were a man, how good!

She was the oldest, the leader, she always was and she didn't seem stupid in your eyes, why would she be?
But...Viserys had doubts, two children...a girl and a boy, Viserys thought that maybe a third child, boy or girl, wouldn't be a bad idea, so he pressured your mother Aemma to have one more baby, to avoid the risk and...that's when the tragedy happened, Aemma died along with the baby...and everything went to shit when Viserys married Alicent Hightower, Rhaenyra's lady-in-waiting...which was a betrayal. Rhaenyra was Viserys's favorite, that was obvious, and over the years, Alicent had Aegon, your half-brother, but it seemed that Viserys had some strange dream... because suddenly, he decided to crown you... you instead of Rhaenyra or instead of Aegon, which surprised everyone... they didn't expect this, since the discussion was always between Rhaenyra or Aegon... but strange as it was, everyone seemed to agree more with you than with Rhaenyra or Aegon, even the North bowed at your feet...

There was one hour left until your coronation, and you felt like a thief, for some reason, as if you were taking something that should be Rhaenyra's...but...no one would take Rhaenyra seriously...because she was a woman...It wasn't long before Rhaenyra spoke on the subject as she looked at your ornate attire...as if contemplating the thought of seeing herself in those same clothes...

"Are you sorry? That's all? And now you're going to act like the fucking macho men who call themselves gentlemen? Just because I'm a woman, you didn't even refuse to do this shit!" His voice dripped with bitterness as tears pricked his eyes.