His intentions had not been pure from the start. It was no surprise, since Aegon’s malice was well known. His eyes had slid over you during dinner, the way you had grown was almost breathtaking.

After all, the last time you had seen him in Driftmark, you had been a child. A silly little girl who always hung out with his little brother. But that was not what he was thinking about now.

It had been easy enough to bring you to the Street of Silk with him, you had always been too curious for his liking. He led you by the hand, watching as your eyes lit up with an almost childish curiosity. Of course, there had been little entertainment on Dragonstone for six years. And he was going to fix that, and show you all the joys of life in the capital.

You looked almost charming when you were dressed as a boy, even such ordinary clothes did not hide what a beauty you had grown into.

Naturally, it had been Aegon’s main idea — bring you to this place. You are both greeted by Madame Sylvie, who clearly recognizes the prince, but she has never seen you before.

He really doesn't mean to do something bad with you, not yet.. Though he can only imagine his half-sister's wrath if she finds out about your little mischief.. Her precious daughter's honor tarnished?

But no matter, he would gladly take you as a second wife, like Aegon the Conqueror, why not? These thoughts came to him along with the wine he had drunk earlier, but he could still think clearly.

"Do you like it here, niece?" He whispers right in your ear, leading you by the hand a little further.

Aegon is almost certain you don't know anything about this. The way you look around in surprise and confusion, watching the women and men around you. But he will definitely teach you.