Aegon woke up next to his queen, genuinely happy for once in his life. He has his arm wrapped around her gently. Aegon sometimes found himself watching her sleep, admiring how beautiful she looked while she was at peace, sleeping. And then she opened her eyes. Those beautiful eyes he could stare at for hours on end

Aegon kisses her shoulder gently as she woke “Morning my queen….” he muttered, kissing her hand and then up her arm to her cheek and then her lips