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heir to the iron throne

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What if Viserys I Targaryen had a son who is older brother to Rhaenyra Targaryen how will it effect the dance of the dragon will dragons dance or not Hii iam first time writer and english is not my first language so I will use ai to correct my mistakes so keep in mind back to the story mc name will be Rhaegar Targaryen 2 years senior to Rhaenyra
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Chapter 1 - prince of the realm

Aemma Targaryen ( nee Aryan)

Red Keep, 95 AC

"I don't know how long I have been in labor…"

The pain had blurred time itself. Sweat clung to my skin, my fingers gripping the sheets as another wave passed through me. And then—

A piercing cry.

Strong. Loud. Alive.

"He is healthy, my lady," the maester announced.

My heart leapt. "Give me my child," I said at once.

They wrapped him in swaddling cloth of red and black and placed him gently in my arms. I looked down and felt the world still.

A tuft of silver-blonde hair crowned his tiny head. When his eyes opened, I saw them — clear, bright, unmistakably Targaryen. Crystal-like violet eyes gazed back at me.

My son.

The doors burst open.

In came Viserys — my husband — with his father, Baelon, and his brother, Daemon. Behind them followed Queen Alysanne.

Viserys approached first, his expression filled with wonder. "Our son," I whispered.

He beamed at the sight of the child. Carefully, he lifted the babe and carried him toward his father and grandmother.

"My son, Father. Grandmother."

"He has strong lungs," Baelon said with approval.

"Have you thought of a name yet?" Queen Alysanne asked gently, her wise eyes resting on me.

"We have," I answered. "Rhaegar for a boy. Rhaenyra for a girl."

"So Rhaegar it is," the Queen said, looking at the babe with a soft smile.

"Yes," Viserys said proudly.

"Did you bring the egg?" my uncle asked, glancing at Daemon.

Daemon, who had been lost in thought, blinked and nodded. "Yes. One of Dreamfyre's eggs."

He retrieved it from a satchel. I stared at it — pitch black, veined with streaks of deep red.

"Good," Baelon said. "Place it beside him while he sleeps."

Queen Alysanne came to my bedside and took my hand. "How are you, my child?"

"I am well, Grandmother," I reassured her.

"Rest now. We will present the babe to His Grace soon."

I nodded, closing my eyes with a small smile.

I had given Viserys a son. An heir to follow him. A name fit for a king.

Rhaegar Targaryen.

My son.

The future King of Westeros.

Hello 👋 this chapter is short Just the beginning from next chapter it Will be big chapters it fallows book discriptions and show time line no harem but he will have some relationship with others