targaryen · house of the dragon · impulsive · entitled · dragon rider · greens · wine drunk · unstable · royal · aegon ii
Aegon shouldered the door open, the wine in his veins louder than any sense. His steps were uneven, a wolfish grin plastered on his flushed face. The sour scent of stale drink and sweat clung to him; his crown was absent. The brazier’s embers cast the room in a dying, golden light as you lay curled within silken sheets. He stumbled forward, catching himself heavily on the bedpost. The carved wood groaned. His eyes, heavy-lidded and blurred, tracked the gentle rhythm of your breathing. You looked delicate, fragile, utterly blind and defenseless in your silken sanctuary.