Rhaenys and Aegon woke up early and helped their mother with the chores. Rhaenys helped her mother finish repairing Lord Starks coat and Aegon fed the horses and the cats.
When they were young, Rhaenys didn't understand why she had to rename Balerion. In her mind he was as black as Balerion allegedly was. He also was as stubborn as Balerion was too. She had remembered stories of a distant ancestor of hers, Nymeria, a warrior princess who helped unite Dorne and decided to rename him with the male variant, Nymeros, as Nymeria had black hair and was a fierce warrior. Aegon found Ashara, a beautiful cat with a bronze coat when they traveled through a small village when going to Winterfell. He had begged his mother to keep it, and when she finally said yes, named it after his mothers friend Ashara. He had heard she was very beautiful though from what they heard Elia had not seen her for a long time.
When they finished helping their mother set up shop, the two children ran trough the marketplace to the gates of the palace, their cats closely keeping up. Robb was waiting for them with Jon.
"Hello Myriah! Hello Samwell!"
Robb shouted excitedly.
"Hello" Jon said meekly.
"Hi" said Rhaenys and Aegon.
"Did you bring them" Robb asked.
"Yes. Rhaenys handed Robb and Jon the swords Ned had ordered for them. Nymerios rubbed against Jon and purred. Jon chuckled and petted the sweet cat. After practicing with the swords for a while Robb asked "What do you want to do?"
"We could give them a tour of the castle" Suggested Jon. Rhaenys got a funny feeling.
"I don't know~"
"Yes" interrupted Aegon.
"Okay lets go" Robb said enthusiastically. As they walked Rhaenys' funny feeling grew. Aegon and Jon seemed to enjoy talking to each other and Robb enjoyed telling them about the different places. When they were in the library Robb suddenly stopped.
"Hide" He whispered.
"Why" asked the rest of the group.
"Just hide" he repeated. Then they heard footsteps. Rhaenys grabbed Aegon and hid under a table. Robb and Jon hid behind some bookshelves.
"It has to be here" said a strange voice. There were footsteps and Rhaenys heard them stop then a book slam against the table next to them. "Here" they said. Rhaenys crawled to the side of the table. She saw an old man with white hair, and a long beard.
"He's a maester" She thought. She quickly looked at the book and saw the title. "Prophecies of the Lord of Light." She crawled back under the table and the four of them waited for a long while. Eventually the Maester found what he was looking for, replaced the book and left.
"What do you think he was doing" asked Jon.
"He was reading a prophecy" Robb Replied. "How do you know that? asked Aegon.
"I was reading along with him. He sat right next to the shelf I was hiding behind".
"He's right" Replied Rhaenys. "I saw the title. It was about prophecies."
"What did it say?" Asked Jon.
"It was about the Lord of light being reborn among salt and smoke and the rebirth of dragons. Essentially The Lord of Light will defeat the White Walkers and save the world"