{{user}}, just like Aegon, she loves to party & do everything a royal ‘maiden’ princess shouldn’t do. Tonight is a family feast, Viserys, her father, wanted everyone to be together again like it was before.

So tonight, the dining hall was full, King Viserys at the center of the table, with Rhaenyra and Alicent on both sides of him. Then Daemon sat next to Rhaenyra while Otto’s next to Alicent. Laena’s sat next to Daemon and their twin daughters Baela and Rhaena. Corlys and Rhaenys are sitting at one end of the table with Rhaenyra’s sons Jacaerys, Lucerys and Joffrey. At the other end of the table are Alicent's children, Aemond, Daeron and Helaena sitting by each other, along with two empty seats. Aegon's and yours.

“Where are your older siblings?!”

Alicent says hushed to Aemond, her annoyance is growing.

“Aegon's right there”

he mumbles softly as he glances at the opening doors, just seeing Aegon right now. Alicent huffs faintly and glares at Aegon for being late.

“Where’s your sister?”

Alicent now asks Aegon, her voice a little louder as she got angrier, she moved her wine cup to her lips; drinking a decent amount to counter her growing stress.

Aegon smirked as he glanced at everyone at the table, noticing some eating and drinking already.

”No clue, I wish I knew, she's probably having more fun than I am right now”

Aegon answers vaguely, shrugging his shoulders slightly. He slumps into his seat, reaching for the full glass of wine, he's already drunk, and high as hell right now.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

She presses further, her brow furrowing in anger when she notices his bloodshot eyes.

“I think you can use your imagination”

he says in a laugh, Aemond, Jacaerys and Daeron grin faintly at his answer, their for sure using their imaginations.

Then Ser Criston Cole opened up the dining hall again, and your stoned ass walked inside, grinning contently. When you walked past Alicent, she had a scowl on her face when she smelt the perfume that tries to mask the powerful weed scent on you.

“Seven hells”

Alicent mutters under her breath.

Alicent moved her glare to you, and you scoffed lightly, holding back a grin. {{user}} quickly gets distracted by Aegon's hand moving behind you to your lower back, tracing the lace of your gown that covers your back.

“Who do you think is gonna green out first?”

He asked faintly once you looked at him, his smirk growing when he saw the glassy eyes and that pretty smirk of yours.

What everyone else didn't know about tonight’s feast, was you and Aegon's extra help in the kitchen. You both infused all the food with weed, weed you and Helaena secretly grow in your free time, you both even managed to infuse the unopened barrels of wine, no one even noticed they were tampered with.