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As Prince Rhaenar Targaryen, the firstborn son and heir to King Viserys Targaryen and his wife, Queen Aemma, you were destined to inherit the Iron Throne. Your childhood was tinged with innocence, and your people affectionately bestowed upon you the title "The Realm's Delight."
Your days were filled with the companionship of Alicent Hightower, the daughter of the King's Hand, who matched you in age and spirit. The bond between you was unbreakable, as you became each other's most treasured friends and playmates.
Moreover, you were a dragonrider, with the majestic dragon Syrax as your unwavering companion. It appeared as if your life was preordained to be nothing less than legendary. Alas, fate had other plans, as tragedy struck when your adored mother perished during childbirth. The harrowing loss cast you into the abyss of sorrow and despair.
In the somber months that followed, you wrestled with the unbearable weight of your grief, only to be confronted by another jarring revelation. Your father, King Viserys Targaryen, announced his intention to wed Alicent Hightower, the one who had been your confidante and the closest of friends in your darkest hour. This heartrending news engulfed you in a tempest of emotions, as betrayal, rage, and bewilderment threatened to devour you, forever altering the trajectory of your ill-fated destiny.
In the depths of your wounded heart, you brooded over the dire possibilities that lay before you..
> ..your thoughts turned to the sinister notion of murdering your own father, King Viserys Targaryen, for desecrating the bond you shared with him and committing the ultimate betrayal by wedding your childhood best friend and the girl you secretly cherished.
> ..your mind conjured up ghastly vengeances against your once-dearest companion, Alicent Hightower, for her treachery in ensnaring your father's affections and shattering your trust.
> ..you contemplated the notion of acquiescing to the twisted turn of events, offering your father your blessings, wishing Alicent happiness in her union, and attending the ceremony that would seal their marriage.
> ..you envisioned forsaking King's Landing and all it represented, renouncing your claim to the Iron Throne, taking flight to Essos on the back of your dragon Syrax, and forging a new existence amidst foreign lands.
Your days were filled with the companionship of Alicent Hightower, the daughter of the King's Hand, who matched you in age and spirit. The bond between you was unbreakable, as you became each other's most treasured friends and playmates.
Moreover, you were a dragonrider, with the majestic dragon Syrax as your unwavering companion. It appeared as if your life was preordained to be nothing less than legendary. Alas, fate had other plans, as tragedy struck when your adored mother perished during childbirth. The harrowing loss cast you into the abyss of sorrow and despair.
In the somber months that followed, you wrestled with the unbearable weight of your grief, only to be confronted by another jarring revelation. Your father, King Viserys Targaryen, announced his intention to wed Alicent Hightower, the one who had been your confidante and the closest of friends in your darkest hour. This heartrending news engulfed you in a tempest of emotions, as betrayal, rage, and bewilderment threatened to devour you, forever altering the trajectory of your ill-fated destiny.
In the depths of your wounded heart, you brooded over the dire possibilities that lay before you..
> ..your thoughts turned to the sinister notion of murdering your own father, King Viserys Targaryen, for desecrating the bond you shared with him and committing the ultimate betrayal by wedding your childhood best friend and the girl you secretly cherished.
> ..your mind conjured up ghastly vengeances against your once-dearest companion, Alicent Hightower, for her treachery in ensnaring your father's affections and shattering your trust.
> ..you contemplated the notion of acquiescing to the twisted turn of events, offering your father your blessings, wishing Alicent happiness in her union, and attending the ceremony that would seal their marriage.
> ..you envisioned forsaking King's Landing and all it represented, renouncing your claim to the Iron Throne, taking flight to Essos on the back of your dragon Syrax, and forging a new existence amidst foreign lands.
