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...
HELAENAsat on a pillow in the corridors of the nursery. The warm morning sun filled the room with it's light and warmth. With fabric and needle, she enjoyed her time to herself as she sowed intricate designs over the padding.
She soothed her silence with a soft melodious hum coming from her throat, the incoherent whispers she heard in her ears, the soft distant paddling of the maids foot steps outside the doors and the rattling sounds of her twin babes playing.
Jaehaerys and Jaehaera played around with wooden dragon toys that were made by their grandsire before they were born. The baby boy had a dragon figure and the baby girl had a wooden doll.
It was a calm morrow for the little royal bunch.
Helaena calm in her own thoughts and daydreams.
Soon, the quietness was interrupted by a two soft knocks that came from the nursery doors. With a soft push, the Star Prince had let himself in as he pushed back the door behind him in place.
Rhaegar smiled as he caught Helaena's gaze focused on him.
"Good morrow, dear sister." The prince said as he made his way to where his younger sister was sitting.
Helaena smiled.
She loved her brother dearly. She liked how he did not to talk over her when she spoke her words that could only be described as myths and mysteries. The princess liked that her brother listened instead of ignoring her.
"Good morrow" Helaena replied back as she scooted over to make room for Rhaegar.
The Star Prince sighed as glanced over to wear his twin nephew and niece were.
"Please mind my absence these passed few days. Mother always has me stuck with those old lords of the council..." He as he fidgeted with his rings.
It had been three days since the arrival of the princess but Rhaegar had never got the chance to meet with them again.
He hadn't seen Lucerys either. He had been desperate to see the velaryon boy again ever since their shared passion in the hallway.
Of course, misfortune had to be in favor of him. He was constantly occupied with duties around the Keep, and his only time to rest was at midnight.
Today was different, it wasn't as busy as the last few days were and the prince was grateful.
Rhaegar would always take advantage of his free time to spend it with his sister. Aegon was mostly never around ever since they married and Rhaegar knew that even his sister, who very muched liked to be alone in her own space, got lonely as some points.
