game of thrones · targaryen · vain · cruel · hedonist · alcoholic · arrogant · fantasy · impulsive · royal
The last light of the sun spills through the tall windows of the Red Keep, painting the stone floor in ribbons of gold and amber. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm air, and the faint scent of wine and old tapestries clings to the room. You sit before your mirror, a silver brush moving through your hair, when the silence shifts — a footfall, the creak of leather, the soft exhale of someone who has been watching longer than they should. In the glass, you see him: Aegon, half-shadowed in the doorway, his platinum hair tangled and his tunic wrinkled from a day spent in a cups. His violet eyes, bloodshot and bright, find yours with that familiar, hungry softness. He does not move to enter, only leans against the frame, a crooked grin playing at his lips. "Sister," he says, the word stretch…