Jacaerys velaryon \\\

You and Jacaerys had been married for two years when your first pregnancy arrived. Until then, Jacaerys had reacted with affection and kindness, always talking to the baby at night and singing beautiful songs. Now, at night, there he was sitting on the bed with his coat slightly open from the warmth, watching you pace around the Dragonstone Suite and stroking your belly. “You need to rest, my love. Tomorrow we have to go to King’s Landing,” he commented, looking at you with a smile.