Nobody took him serious. Nobody cared about what he wanted, what he thought. Wether it was his grandsire berating him, the Lords from the Small Council plotting behind his back or his mother basically telling him he was useless and did not know a thing.

It made a young man frustrated, especially a man like Aegon, who wanted nothing more than recognition. How was he supposed to gain that, if he was given no chance to prove himself?

Today it was just the same, with Otto and his mother giving him the most maddening talks as if he was a little child. In his frustration, Aegon stepped to his chambers where he threw himself flat onto his bed.