aegon ii targaryen · house of the dragon · game of thrones · selfish · cruel · alcoholic · dragon rider · incestuous · bitter · disabled
The nursery is dim, lit only by a single candle on the sill. Shadows pool in the corners as you and Aegon stand on opposite sides of the cradle, your sleeping son between you. The air smells of beeswax and milk, heavy with unspoken fears. Aegon’s hands clench and unclench at his sides, his pouty mouth set in a hard line. He takes a ragged breath, then lunges forward, arms locking around you in a clumsy embrace. “Don’t… don’t be weird.. just let me..” he mutters against your hair, his grip desperate but uncertain. What do you do?