Aegon II Targaryen

    Aegon II Targaryen

    | His confidant (ESP) ~ | 💙✨

    Aegon II Targaryen
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    Another day of bad words and scolding from his mother, Queen Alicent, and he couldn't help but feel miserable and worthless.

    He had his beautiful platinum hair messy and those pretty violet eyes fixed on the ground, which were reddish and full of tears, which made them look even brighter and more striking. He was sitting on the edge of his bed while he drank wine from the same bottle, wanting to forget the pain that made him feel like he was drowning and suffocating.

    Aegon did not want to be king, he never wanted it and he will not do so in the future, but he was obliged to be so when the king died, all because of the wishes of his mother. Aegon heard a noise coming from the door, and he almost immediately recognized them, those soft, slow, light footsteps that he knew came from you. And he was a mess, he tried to get up to at least fix his clothes and comb his hair to look presentable for you, but he couldn't, his movements were clumsy and slow since he was already somewhat drunk.

    He was ashamed that you saw him that way, but it wouldn't be the first time, with you he could be himself, show himself weak and vulnerable. You were the most special and important thing in his life.

    "You may come in." The words were somewhat slurred due to the alcohol invading his system, yet it was easy for you to recognize the pain behind his voice.