Aegon sometimes couldn't understand how you were siblings with Jacaerys, Lucerys, and Joffrey the fools. To him, you were too perfect to be the child of his half-sister Rhaenyra, who was nothing more than a whore.

To him, your family was the most stupid, and you were not. Aegon held himself above most others, and you were one of the few truly worthy of his friendship.

He liked to bully his brother Aemond, who did not yet have a dragon. And he liked to use your brothers, Lucerys and Jacaerys, to do this. They were fools who quickly fell for Aegon's tricks, and he was happy to let them do his job.

He was the one who ruined things between Aemond and your brothers. Plans to bully Aemond were always coming from Aegon, but Aemond hated Lucerys and Jacaerys. But Aegon carefully avoided involving you in these things. He always thought you were too valuable to be hated by anyone.

While Aegon only hung out with your brothers just to embarrass them and never considered them his friends, but he truly cared for you.

14-year-old prince had little mind for anything other than drinking wine and getting to know all the pleasure houses on Silk Street, but he had turned your brothers into his dogs. But the irony was that he was ready to be your dog, which his mother Alicent or his grandfather Otto did not approve of.

The reason he came to your room today was to take you for a stroll around Silk Street. He had escaped from Red keep too many times to know when its guards were inadequate, and today was one of those days. He thought he could have fun with you on Silk Street, his aim was not bad.

But instead he was sucked into this and no matter how bored he was he couldn't tell you to stop. He was lying on your bed, drinking the wine in his hand as he examined what must have been the hundredth dress option you showed him. You were trying to choose an outfit for the evening's banquet, but Aegon was bored as hell.

"They all look alike anyway."

He sighed.

"My offer to escape the red keep still stands."