Aegon knows he’s a little…codependent on his wife, living for your praise, hating any form of separation. It wasn’t always this way, the two of you had married at seventeen, he’d continued his cheating ways, but you shaped him up real quick, and he’s been enamored since.

He’s only recently been crowned king, and by the gods is it hard. He is expected to be perfect and wise, whilst having no training and everyone ignoring and undermining him. All his small council does is talk while he craves action. Hence why he stormed out of the council meeting today.

“I’m going to find my wife.”

He ignored the calls of his council while he scowered the whole of the Red Keep looking for you. He all but pounced on you once he found you, caring not for your own duties.

“There you are, my sweet.”