PROLOGUE ▪

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The Red Keep, early 280 AL.

"MY QUEEN, A MESSAGE FROM LADY BARATHEON," a servant said, bringing forth a piece of parchment. Rhaella Targaryen absent-mindedly uttered a thank you as she took the message from the servant, her pale skinned hands tearing the seal open to read the contents.

My dear Queen,

It is with my heaviest apologies that I must break the betrothal between my youngest Maehera and the young prince Viserys. My husband fears that it would not be safe.

Cassana Baratheon

The dragon queen tore the parchment, a sigh escaping her lips as she turned her head to look at her Viserys. He sat blissfully unaware with his septa just a few feet away from his mother. As if on cue, the lilac eyed prince locked eyes with his mother, a smile breaking out on to the child's face as he ran over to her.

author's note
a short prologue, but hopefully the start of something good? i decided to write this because i found the lack of viserys fanfictions disturbing.

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