𝖗𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖗 𝕴 𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓...
He was the second son of Virserys I and Alicent Hightower. Even though being his father's son, Rhaegar was very much like his uncle Daemon. Persistent, superiorities and never gave a shit about others. Unless...
RHAEGARwatched as his brothers and nephews practiced with their wooden swords.
The Targaryen boy glanced over to where Jacaerys and Lucerys were practicing move strikes on the dummy in front of them. He watched as the smaller Velaryon was slowly getting tired but still made they effort to continue
This late morning, Rhaegar heard Rhaenyra had proposed a betrothal between Jacaerys and Helaena and the other was with him and Lucerys.
Alicent declined both proposals but the King thought otherwise. Virserys thought nothing wrong of pairing both prince's together in marriage.
Virserys said that it wasn't uncommon for a Targaryen to marry the same gender, as it was only for political reasons.
Lucerys was a boy that had "feminine features." Many lords had asked the princess to engage their daughters to her son. They even introduced their sons as possible links.
The brunette boy with beautiful glass eyes had caught the attention of many ladies and lords.
Rhaenyra, on her part, declined every offer. She wanted her baby boy close to her and his own family. So to do that, he had to marry someone close to home.
She thought of Baela and Rhaena as possible ladies for Lucerys but they were in Pentos.
Rhaegar was the only one that came to her mind. Unlike his brothers, Rhaegar never bothered her sons or made fun of them. He just watched, neglecting to help. He was more reserved and quiet when he was around kids his age.
Alicent declined, but the King agreed to the arrangement and no one could over the Kings word.
Just like that, Lucerys and Rhaegar were arranged to marry when they matured into their late teen years.
Rhaegar stared at Lucerys for a bit until the younger boy caught him looking. Luke smiled and waved.
Rhaegar just looked away as he stood to join his brothers practice. Poor Lucerys face made a frown as he noticed his reaction.
When Luke heard about what his mother did, he listened to his mother's advice to try and get close Rhaegar since they would be seeing each other more then often now.
But that could only work if Rhaegar could just open up a bit to his dear nephew.
"Are you ready, my prince?" Ser Criston asked calmly as he watched the green prince pick his weapon. Rhaegar nodded.
