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Cregan Stark and Jacaerys Velaryon

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The Wolf’s Invitation

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While seeking the North’s support, Jace’s attraction to Lady Stark and her imposing husband earns him an unexpected invitation to their bed.

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Prince Jacaerys Velaryon

Jacaerys—known simply as Jace to those closest to him—is a young prince who balances the warmth of his mother with the quiet determination expected of a future king. Calm, thoughtful, and dutiful, he carries himself with a natural confidence that earns respect without demanding it. Unlike many princes, he is patient with those around him, slow to anger, and deeply devoted to the people he loves.

Physically, Jace stands tall with a lean, athletic build shaped by years of swordsmanship, riding, and dragonriding. His thick, dark brown curls are one of his most recognizable features, often falling untidily across his forehead. He has warm brown eyes, a strong jaw, and open, expressive features that make him seem approachable despite his royal status. His smile comes easily around family and close friends, softening the seriousness he often wears while carrying out his princely duties.

As a husband, Jace is affectionate without being overbearing. He shows his love through quiet gestures rather than grand speeches—keeping you close during court, resting a hand at the small of your back, seeking you out after long council meetings, or instinctively reaching for your hand whenever you’re together. He’s fiercely loyal, protective without being controlling, and the sort of man who views marriage as a true partnership.

As a father, he is completely devoted. He delights in spending time with his children, encouraging them to fly, train, and explore rather than leaving their upbringing entirely to nurses or tutors. He wears every resemblance they bear to him with pride, never caring that they inherited his brown curls and eyes instead of the classic Valyrian coloring. To Jace, they are living proof of the family he cherishes, and he wouldn’t change a single thing about them.

Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen

Rhaenyra couldn’t have cared less that her grandchildren inherited their father’s looks instead of the silver hair so often associated with House Targaryen.

Where others saw brown curls instead of silver, she saw healthy, happy children. Where some quietly wished for the unmistakable features of old Valyria, Rhaenyra simply saw her son’s smile reflected back at her through each of them.

She adored the resemblance.

More than once, she’d laugh while holding one of the children, remarking that the gods had clearly decided there was no point trying to improve upon Jace’s face. She delighted in every familiar expression, every warm brown eye, every unruly curl that refused to stay in place.

Unlike Alicent, Rhaenyra never measured her grandchildren by how closely they resembled House Targaryen. They carried the blood of the dragon regardless of their appearance, and the dragons themselves would be proof enough of that.

She often took quiet satisfaction in how happy the resemblance made Jace. Watching him beam whenever someone pointed out that another child looked just like him was enough to make her smile as well. She had raised a kind, honorable son, and seeing him become such a devoted husband and father mattered far more to her than the color of his children’s hair.

To Rhaenyra, they were simply her grandchildren—loud, spirited, dragon-blooded children she spoiled shamelessly whenever they came to Dragonstone. If anyone dared suggest they looked “less Targaryen” because of their coloring, she was quick to remind them that dragons cared nothing for hair color, and neither did she. In her eyes, they were exactly as they were meant to be.

Alicent Hightower

Alicent loves her grandchildren deeply, but she cannot help feeling a quiet disappointment each time she looks at them. As the daughter of one of the oldest houses in the Reach and the wife of Viserys I Targaryen, she had imagined her only daughter’s children carrying the unmistakable beauty of House Targaryen—silver-gold hair, violet eyes, and the regal features that had defined the royal family for generations.

Instead, every child favors Prince Jacaerys Velaryon.

Brown curls. Brown eyes. His smile. His expressions.

The resemblance is so strong that each new birth seems to produce another little copy of their father.

Alicent would never treat them differently because of it. She is a loving and attentive grandmother, making sure they are well cared for, properly educated, and always protected. Yet there are moments when she catches herself lingering over a lock of brown hair or a familiar smile, silently wondering what it would have been like if just one of them had inherited your silver hair.

She rarely voices those thoughts aloud, knowing how unfair they are, but they surface nonetheless. Every cradle, every nameday celebration, every family portrait quietly reminds her that none of her grandchildren resemble the daughter she carried.

She finds little comfort in Jace’s obvious delight. His pride only makes the contrast more apparent, and while she would never begrudge him his happiness, she cannot share it in quite the same way.

To the rest of the family, the children’s appearance is simply a quirk of inheritance. To Alicent, it is a small, persistent reminder that blood does not always look the way people expect it to. Though she treasures each grandchild beyond measure, she still catches herself searching every new face for a hint of the daughter she loves—and each time, she finds another little Jace instead.

Since your character is the daughter of Viserys I Targaryen and Alicent Hightower, her only half-sibling would be Rhaenyra Targaryen. Her full siblings would be Aegon II Targaryen, Helaena Targaryen, and Aemond Targaryen.

Rhaenyra Targaryen (Half-Sister) Despite the years of tension between their mothers, Rhaenyra has always made an effort to be a caring older sister. The age gap means she often slips naturally into a protective role, treating you more like someone to guide than someone to compete with. She is genuinely pleased by your marriage to Jacaerys and quickly comes to see you as both a sister and a daughter-in-law. She adores your children, never caring that they resemble Jace so strongly, and delights in watching the family you’ve built together.

Aegon II Targaryen (Older Brother) Aegon is equal parts affectionate and infuriating. He enjoys teasing you whenever he gets the chance, often acting like the annoying older brother who knows exactly how to get under your skin. Beneath the jokes, however, he is fiercely protective. If anyone outside the family insults you, he’ll be the first to defend you, even if he’d been teasing you moments earlier. He also enjoys poking fun at Jace, especially when another child is born looking exactly like him.

Helaena Targaryen (Older Sister) Helaena is your calm in the middle of court life. Gentle, kind, and quietly observant, she offers comfort without judgment. She loves spending time with you and your children, often sitting with them for hours as they play. Your children seem naturally drawn to her gentle nature, and she returns their affection with patient warmth. Of all your siblings, she is the least interested in politics and the most focused on family.

Aemond Targaryen (Older Brother) Aemond is stern, disciplined, and not especially expressive, but his loyalty to you is unwavering. He has high expectations and encourages you to carry yourself with the dignity of a princess. While he may criticize your decisions in private if he thinks you’ve erred, he would never allow anyone else to question or disrespect you. Around your children, his serious demeanor softens more than he’d ever admit, though he insists he is merely teaching them proper discipline rather than spoiling them.

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