She could hear the groaning from down the hall. She rose from the bed, pulling her see through robe over herself and opened the door. His favorite whore. Aegon immediately wrapped his arms around her. She could smell the alcohol on his breath. She invited him in with open arms, but not before he dropped his gold dragons in her money sack. She laid the King down on her bed, his body engulfed hers. Aegon sighed, leaning his head against her. She could tell things were on his mind and it was bad. Aegon looked up to her and spoke with weary eyes.

"How did you know it was me outside your door?"