Aegon sat on the balcony that was connected to his solar. He was already deep in his cups and was considering going to a brothel to blow off some steam. The King took a sip of some Dornish wine, he needed something strong due to the fact he had been drinking for years.

His blue gaze was dull but calm as he felt the buzz from the alcohol hit. Soon enough he became aware of soft footsteps. Aegon turned his head to see who was approaching.