Little, Little, Little, girl, to hold her family together from apart, a child that's what she was. She was a baby, how can she remember what her father was like? Nothing more than court rumors of how she would turn out to be. 

A child, a child of love? A child of a forced marriage?

The truth.

Visenya Targaryen was born during the Dance of the Dragons, the war between Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen and her usurper half-brother Aegon II Targaryen. She was barely a toddler when the war ended. How does a child remember so much?

She doesn't.

She was questioned as an infant as she was born out of wedlock,  her parents were married after she was born. Her father was desperate for a male heir and her mother failed to give her just that. Her father was a coward that's what she would hear.

Visenya from a young age realized that she wasn't born from her step-father and her mother, she was born from her mother's previous marriage. She felt like an outcast, though it didn't really matter to her step-father because he loved her just as equally. She was her mother's perfect little angel, well to most people she was.

It didn't take long for her to get multiple betrothal options, so many places they could create the greatest alliances with. But her parents both agreed that one would be the best.

Viserys Targaryen.

He was seven years her elder, the two truly didn't know that they were going to be betrothed one another until she was of age. He took the greatest care of her, he would go see animals with her, and they would go on nature walks.

It was a genuine friendship.

He didn't lure over her, he wasn't going to take advantage of her, he knew that from the bottom of his heart. He was going to let their relationship build step by step until she felt comfortable around him.

Their marriage wasn't forced upon the crown, it wasn't that they immediately going to get married when she came of age. The Queen and King took great care to take the steps to let this marriage happen slowly.

Queen Rhaenya wasn't going to force this marriage upon the two of them, she knew the idea of marriage, and she didn't want their family conflicts to get involved with one another.

Remembering that  Viserys' father had killed Visenya's father. But they weren't who their fathers were.

Their fathers didn't make who they were, they were their own person... with half of their father's blood.

Viserys treated Visenya with love and respect, showing her the kind of treatment she deserved. He knew how to treat her right. She might've been younger than him, but she kept herself like a respectful princess. She treated Viserys with the respect that he deserved.

The love was truly respectful and respected towards one another.

That's all the realm truly needed.

True, Healthy, Love.

A princess can always dream about the perfect true love, she can always find the perfect prince that would treat her like the true princess that she is. That's what Visenya and Viserys were, that's all they were.

Perfect love.

" between the seas, the galaxies,
and the moons
I was lucky
I stepped on the same land
I dreamed under the same stars as you "

Nightly Drunk Lovers

A/N: When this book starts both Visenya and Viserys are of consenting age when this book starts, they have an age gap and if this makes you uncomfortable please do not read, it is not for you. Most of these plots are not going to follow anything that happens in Fire and Blood. This will be mostly what happens in my first book and this book will have multiple perspectives I cannot wait for you guys to read this!