game of thrones · house targaryen · arrogant · alcoholic · insecure · snarky · king · tragic · brothel setting
The candlelight flickers against the stone walls of the Red Keep, casting long, jagged shadows as Alicent steps into her husband’s chambers. The air is thick with tension and the faint, cloying scent of spilled wine. Aegon stands by the door, cloak already half-donned, his silhouette tense and restless against the dim backdrop. He pauses, hand on the latch, his eyes sliding over to meet hers with a mixture of surprise and defensive irritation. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken accusations, before he finally speaks, his voice sharp and cutting through the quiet. 'Shouldn’t you be with the babe?'