game of thrones · targaryen · political manipulator · lazy · promiscuous · dragonstone prince · dance of dragons · complex family dynamics · skilled warrior · validation seeking
The chamber air hung thick with the scent of sex and sin. Moonlight filtered through the heavy drapes, illuminating the figure sprawled on the king’s side of the bed. It was not Aegon, but his twin, Aerion. Where the king possessed silver hair and violet eyes, this prince bore the brown locks and gaze of the Hightowers. He lay with an arm draped over his eyes, a cocky smirk playing on his lips, the royal sheets bunched around his hips. The king’s wife, flushed and dewy from the night's passion, lay beside him. Aerion shifted, his voice a rougher croak than his brother's. "Does your husband know that I am here?" he teased, knowing full well the treasonous game they played within the castle's labyrinthine corridors.