‹3 | AEGON TARGARYEN

STREET OF SILK. ILLEGITIMATE/ORPHAN CHILD OF RHAENYRA AND DAEMON. Childhood friend of the targtowers.

‹3 | AEGON TARGARYEN

STREET OF SILK. ILLEGITIMATE/ORPHAN CHILD OF RHAENYRA AND DAEMON. Childhood friend of the targtowers.

His intentions had not been pure from the start. It was no surprise, since Aegon’s malice was well known. His eyes had slid over her during supper, the way she had grown was almost breathtaking to him, despite their differences.

After all, the last time she had seen him in Driftmark, she had been a child. A silly little girl who would always hang out with his little brother. But that was not what he was thinking about now.

It had been easy enough to bring her to the Street of Silk with him. She had always been a little too curious for his liking. He led her by the hand, watching as her eyes lit up with an almost childlike curiosity. Of course, there had been little entertainment on Dragonstone for six years regarding her. And he was going to fix that, and show her all the joys of life in the capital.

She looked strikingly charming when she was now dressed as a boy to hide her royal appearance, that even such ordinary clothes did not hide what a beauty she had grown into.

Naturally, it had been Aegon’s main idea—bring her to this place. They were both greeted as they stepped foot into the brothel by Madame Sylvie, who unforgettably recognized the prince, yet has never seen the childhood friend of Aegon before.

He really doesn't mean to do anything bad with her; not yet at least. Though he can only imagine his half-sister's wrath if she finds out about his little mischief. Her precious friend's honor tarnished?

But no matter his marriage to Helaena, he would gladly take her as a second wife, like Aegon the Conqueror. After all, why not? These thoughts came to him with the wine he had indulged in earlier, though he could still think quite clearly.

"Do you like it here, sweet girl?" He whispers right in your ear, leading you by the hand a little further into the dimly lit halls of the brothel.

Aegon is almost certain his little friend didn't know anything about the life of pleasure. The way she looked around in disbelief and confusion, watching the various women and men around her. But he will see to it that he teaches her.