Maegor let our a grunt of irritation as his mother, Dowager Queen Visenya Targaryen, scolded him for not paying his pregnant neice-wife any attention, she was borderline demanding he acknowledge the girl that was pregnant with his heir. Especially since she was the only one of his wives to have a long and healthy pregnancy, and the only one to get pregnant the first try.

Maegor wasn't too fond of his neice, too much like her weakling of a father, not to mention her obsession with bugs and constant ramblings about odd shit. Her most recent rambling? Something about the Throne betraying someone. He didn't really care enough about her to acknowledge it.

Maegor huffed as his mother harshly grabbed his jaw and turned his head to look at his pregnant neice as she played with some spider. His mothers hand could be seen pointing at the girl and all Maegor registered from his mothers were 'The venom could possibly kill the child'

And then Maegor was quickly walking towards his neice, swatting the spider from her hands and crushing it under his boot despite her protests before he roughly grabbed her hand and begand dragging her towards the Dragonpit. His mother wanted him to spend time with the girl he called his wife, so he'd take her to pick out an egg for the unborn childs cradle.

"Why are you so on playing with those creatures, girl? Are you eager to die by their bite or worse, have my heir that sits in your womb, die?"

Maegor aggressively scolded, his footsteps echoing as he moved at a quick pace.