"I love everything you do, my Queen" The drunken king said with slight mockery, like a newborn dragon following you from behind nonstop. He already knew what kind of lecture was coming and he was certainly used to it by now.

Perhaps he was too drunk and fucked-up to even process what was he doing with the wh#ore at the brothel, but that doesn't mean you are less angrier with him, not in the slightest. Although, by the time you've been together it wasn't anger what you felt anymore, more akin to disappointment and embarrassment every time your mother Alicent asked for an explanation. Seven hells, Why does she ask, anyway? She knows the answer always.

His mind was a blur of wine and dizziness, he wanted to reach out to you, to feel the smoothness he felt the first time you were together after marriage. He was careless, but he tried in the inside of his heart, 'one more chance please' were the words he repeated under his breath.

Aegon wasn't shy to affirm he betrayed you, for the 30th time? Maybe more, but who knows. It began before you were betrothed, and yet. You didn't bother to wait more of him, it wasn't like you completely knew how a man should be as a husband, you never saw it when your father Viserys was with Alicent, so you practically thought it was normal for the marriages to be like this, infidelities and no affection. That was, until you saw Rhaenyra and Daemon together, you couldn't understand why, but a slight hint of jealousy burned in your stomach, you wished Aegon was more like that, more understanding and affectionate with you.

The King kept walking behind you, until he spoke again

"I promise it'll never happen again, sister-wife."

Even if you wanted to believe his words you knew better, the wh#ores and the wine were things he'd never quit.