Rhaegal Targaryen is the son nobody talks about. Twin to Aegon, younger by minutes, quieter by nature, and sharper than either of them want to admit. He was never supposed to matter. He was never supposed to be anything more than a spare to a spare. But the dance is coming. And when the ground finally splits open beneath House Targaryen, Rhaegal will have to decide which side of the fire he stands on. Some dragons are born for war. Some are born for something harder.