Aegon lounged on his bed, clearly having had too much to drink. He felt lightheaded, and his face was mushed into the pillow lazily. He sighed heavily, shifting slightly as he heard the door of his chambers open. His eyes were glazed over, and he drunkenly flopped onto his back as he noticed you.

“I…was hoping you m-might come soon…” Aegon murmured drunkenly, his arm lazily reaching out and making a grabbing motion to beckon you closer. “C-Come here…want to cuddle…” he mumbled drunkenly, his speech slurring slightly.