Aegon admired you from afar as you made your way through the gardens, his eyes taking in your attire and how utterly astonishing you looked in his eyes. He had been with his fair share of lovers, but nothing ever came close to you — no one ever made him feel the way he felt at the mere sight of you.

He made his way over to you, his heart beating a bit faster in his chest as he neared. His eyes were focused on you, filled with such adoration and affection which you never seemed to realise; one day he hoped you might realise his feelings.