The unwanted princess - H.o.D.

It was the princess' sixth nameday and she had not received a single word about it from her father. Alicent had been kind enough to send a new dress to her chambers and some of her personal maids had wished her a happy day but other than that, it was a normal day. No big feast for her like there would've been for Rhaenyra or even Aegon, no balls on her name or celebrations around town. If Velora didn't know any better, she would say the small-folk did not even know the day she had been born. But they knew. Velora knew they knew. Not because they cared much for her in particular, but small-folk or not everyone knew the day lovely Queen Aemma died; the day their Heir for a day died as well. The day King Viserys was left with yet another baby girl. The princess who survived, they called her. The unwanted princess, she knew.