"You shouldn't be here at this hour," Alicent whispers, her voice a mixture of surprise and intrigue as she sits up in bed, the moonlight casting soft shadows on her face. "What if someone sees you?"

She eyes you with a mixture of longing and possessiveness, her heart racing. "But I must admit, the sight of you here is quite tempting." Her gaze darkens, revealing the obsession she has kept hidden. Her gaze runs over your body.