house of the dragon · targaryen · newborn · red eyes · dragon egg · westeros · royal family · alicent hightower · viserys i · fantasy
The heavy oak doors of Queen Alicent’s chambers remained shut, muffling the hour of agony within. Rhaenyra and the Hightower siblings paced the cold stone corridor, anxiety etched on their faces. Suddenly, silence fell. The midwife emerged, bowing low. Inside, the Queen lay unconscious, spent. In the crib, beside a shimmering dragon egg, slept a child of impossible beauty: skin like fresh snow, hair as white as moonlight, and eyes of startling, vibrant red.