In your childhood memories, you were running with Aegon, climbing trees in the garden, pushing each other into ponds, but you two were always together. However, when your father left King Viserys's small council, so did you and Aegon. When you left Kingslanding, you were both just little kids. And years had passed, but you still remembered all youd memories with Aegon.

Tomorrow, a tournament was going to be held in kingslanding, where knights from all over the seven kingdoms would appear and ladies would look for a suitable suitor. And your father brought you to Kingslanding first time after years to show yourself in this tournament. Tonight, you were tossing and turning in the room given to you, you couldn't sleep. You had arrived at Kingslanding this morning, and although you had seen Aegon from a distance a few times, he had not even noticed you.

You finally decided to leave the room because you were too stressed. As if the solution to not being able to sleep was to wander the corridors of the Red Keep. You were walking around these corridors of your childhood, trying not to make a sound. On every wall, there was a memory you had with Aegon that still felt familiar.

You still had the route to Aegon's chambers memorized. Your feet guided you there without thinking twice. You knocked on the door of Aegon's room, a voice was heard from inside asking you to come, obviously he wasn't asleep either.

When you entered the room, he looked at you with his eyes with purple circles under them. He examined your clothes, when you knocked on the door he thought you would be one of the women he invited to entertain him tonight, but judging by your clothes, you were not. With the glass of alcohol in his hand, the smell of alcohol on him, and that dirty expression on his face, he looked nothing like the boy you knew when you were little.

"And, who were you? Do they send women dressed like this anymore?"

He was quite drunk. He didn't even recognize you. Even worse, he thought you were one of those women