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The screaming of the babe was even louder compered to the silence of the Red Keep. There, Rhaenyra gave birth to her son, heir to the throne, a prince of house Lannister, although his features didn't agree with this statement, a boy with silver hair and purple eyes. His mother's joy and his father's pride.

The boy was the breath of relief of the Seven Kingdoms, after the Alicent's stillborn son three moons prior, the realm feared the princess and the queen would suffer with the ill-fated journey of late Queen Aemma. But now the joyful breeze that last took over the place when Rhaenyra was born had returned.

- Look! He 's smiling! - King Viserys exclaimed, while holding his grandson - You'll make a fine king, boy! Won't he, dear? - He said, looking at his wife, whom, unnoticed by him, had an annoyed sad expression on her face and responded with a simple nod.

- I have my choice of name for him, my Lady Wife. - Lord Lannister said, staring proudly at his newborn boy.

- I just had the most wonderful idea!- The King proclaimed loudly, cutting Rhaenyra abruptly. - What of the name Aegon? I've always loved this name! - The room turned quiet, Aegon was what the King intended to name Alicent's son.

- A name fit for a king!- The Lord of Casterly Rock was the first to speak, he looked at Rhaenyra, both aware of all the tension in the room. There was no instance where they would refuse a suggestion made by the King

- Besides, it makes only sense for the future of the Realm being named after the greatest ruler the Seven Kingdoms ever had! The dragon egg Rhaenyra chose was already placed in the prince's cradle in fact. - Viserys smiled, and handed the boy to his daughter, who seemed to have forgotten all bad feelings, and held her son close, now understanding truly, what she was fighting for.