protective daemon targaryen

Rhaenyra never expected the sight that would greet her when she entered her father's chambers that night, just like no one expected the events that would follow. In which a girl was favored by her gods, and the fate of the world was changed because of it.

After a disastrous dinner, Aegon and Rhaenyra have a well-needed conversation. Edit: I am writing this fic simply for the fun of it. Arguments between team black and team green in the comments are kind of ruining this for me and will therefore be deleted!