Rhaenys, youngest of the three Targaryens, was all her sister was not,
playful, curious, impulsive, given to flights of fancy. No true warrior,
Rhaenys loved music, dancing, and poetry, and supported many a singer,
mummer, and puppeteer. Yet it was said that Rhaenys spent more time on
dragonback than her brother and sister combined, for above all things she
loved to fly. She once was heard to say that before she died she meant to
fly Meraxes across the Sunset Sea to see what lay upon its western
shores. Whilst no one ever questioned Visenya’s fidelity to her brother-
husband, Rhaenys surrounded herself with comely young men, and (it
was whispered) even entertained some in her bedchambers on the nights
when Aegon was with her elder sister. Yet despite these rumors,
observers at court could not fail to note that the king spent ten nights
with Rhaenys for every night with Visenya.
Aegon Targaryen himself, strangely, was as much an enigma to his
contemporaries as to us. Armed with the Valyrian steel blade Blackfyre,
he was counted amongst the greatest warriors of his age, yet he took no
pleasure in feats of arms, and never rode in tourney or melee. His mount
was Balerion the Black Dread, but he flew only to battle or to travel
swiftly across land and sea. His commanding presence drew men to his
banners, yet he had no close friends, save Orys Baratheon, the
companion of his youth. Women were drawn to him, but Aegon
remained ever faithful to his sisters. As king, he put great trust in his
small council and his sisters, leaving much of the day-to-day governance
of the realm to them…yet did not hesitate to take command when he
found it necessary. Though he dealt harshly with rebels and traitors, he
was open-handed with former foes who bent the knee.
This he showed for the first time at the Aegonfort, the crude wood-
and-earth castle he had raised atop what would henceforth and forever be
known as Aegon’s High Hill. Having taken a dozen castles and secured
the mouth of the Blackwater Rush on both sides of the river, he
commanded the lords he had defeated to attend him. There they laid their
swords at his feet, and Aegon raised them up and confirmed them in their
lands and titles. To his oldest supporters he gave new honors. Daemon
Velaryon, Lord of the Tides, was made master of ships, in command of
the royal fleet. Triston Massey, Lord of Stonedance, was named master
of laws, Crispian Celtigar master of coin. And Orys Baratheon he
proclaimed to be “my shield, my stalwart, my strong right hand.” Thus
Baratheon is reckoned by the maesters the first King’s Hand.