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A young girl is seen sitting on the grass in the garden, busy reading a book. Her long white hair blows softly with the wind as her entire focus is on the book in her hands.
"Is that you?" Questioned Thalia as she stared at her half sister. Neyra nodded her head as a small smile took over her face remembering this day.
"Princess?" Ser. Harwin Strong calls out to the female as he approaches her.
Luke, Jace and Neyra's eyes began welling with tears as they stared at the male who was their father/father figure who they missed dearly.
Rhaenyra watched them and her heart broke at what she had subjected her children to. Joffrey could never know his birth father, Jace and Luke would always be see as his and her bastards and Neyra had to go through the heartbreak of losing multiple father figures and not being able to have a proper relationship with one.
"Ser. Harwin? What is the matter?" She questions as she places her bookmark into the book before turning to face her mother's guard.
"Your mother has given birth, little dragon. She requests yours and your brothers presence." He informs as he watches the way her face instantly brightens up as a grin forms onto her lips.
Percy leaned closer to the female, his breath fanning her ears causing her to shiver slightly, "You looked so cute. Not saying your not still cute but your more beautiful and powerful now." Neyra blushed and quickly swatted him away before her family noticed. Percy chuckled at that. Wiping away the tears from before and beginning to watch once again.
"Is it a girl?" She wonders hopefully. She truley wished it to be a female so that she may do her hair, play dress up, do her makeup and gossip with one and other.
She loved her brothers- Jace and Luke. But sometimes they could be to much trouble and she wasn't exactly able to do the things they could so it was very hard to bond with them.
"Did you hear that? She wants a sister, why not give her one?" Daemon says smirking at his niece-wife. Rhaenyra just raised her brow at him unimpressed but her heart secretly fluttered at his suggestion. She wished for a another daughter. Not because she didn't love Daenerya but because she missed seeing her run around the halls with joy and no worry and hearing her laughter that got rid of her anger and frustration after a really long day.
