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Raging Flames || Gwayne Hightower
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juil. 27, 2024
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AEGON II TARGARYEN. First born son and heir to the Iron Throne. Whereas other first-borns were thrilled to take on their duty as future rulers as soon as possible, Aegon had always despised his fate. He often neglected his responsibilities and preferred to spend his time drowning in his cups. From a young age, he made a habit of wandering off the street of silk, burying his face in the cleavage of a woman rather than a book. 

VISENYA II TARGARYEN. First born daughter, just a year younger than her oldest brother Aegon. She had always been quite a rebellious child. Instead of attending her lessons with the septa, she was often found practicing the skill of sword-fighting with her uncle. He being the person she got her sharp wits from. Her mother practically had to force her into wearing dresses rather than handed down tunics and pants of guards for formal events. 

HELAENA TARGARYEN. Second born daughter and future Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. Known for her gentle and dreamy nature. She, like Aegon, did not find much interest in the duties of a ruler. Her fascination lied with the insects that crawled around the Red Keep. But mainly, she stood out for often speaking in riddles. Most thought she was just a mentally impaired young girl. Yet, her riddles were more like prophecies, becoming true not long after she uttered them aloud. 

AEMOND TARGARYEN. Second born son and the youngest of the four. He had always been short-tempered. Easily guided by his rage rather than his mind. Still haunted from the misery he suffered while being dragonless and constantly teased by his brother and his nephews. To the outside, he remained ice cold and menacing, threatening everyone with just a glance of his eye. On the inside however, there was a turmoil not even he could tame. 

In other words, typical Targaryens.
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