The cloaked girl in white ● After The Dance

Chapter twenty-four

CHAPTER TWENTYFOUR

When Aegon left Vis, he knew for a fact that this could go two ways. Either, the first she did was blab about it to Aemond. The second option was that she would stick to being smart and shut the fuck up about it and not mention it to anybody.

Either way, he had just made her tremble under his touch and it just resulted in him wanting more of her.

She was perfect. She was drop dead gorgeous, she had an amazing body, she was funny, bold and wild. She could ride a dragon without ease, she was smart. So smart that she managed to fell their uncle in matter of minutes. And God she was so fucking sexy. Her resisting just made him want her more.

On his way back to his chambers he had ran into the Maester Duron who was carrying a jar he immediately recognized.

"Maester, who is that for?" Aegon asked, turning his heel to back up to the Maester who now had passed him.
Maester Duron didn't know if he should answer that as he liked to keep some sort of confidentiality towards the people he treated.

"I'm the king. I order you to answer me right now." He says, his tone intimidating.

"It is for Princess Visenya, your grace." He answers shortly and quietly.

"She asked for it?" He stares at the Maester with eyes that demands answers.

"Yes, she originally requested it for the night, but Prince Aemond said-" He is immediately cut off by the king that grabs the jar from the Maesters hands.

"Don't worry, Maester Duron. I will get it to the princess." He gives him a fake smile and starts walking back towards the chambers he had just left.

Vis had after a lot of breathing gotten herself up from the bed, wanting to find anything to put on. She felt dirty and she felt humiliated. Her feet still burning, her head still spinning, but she manages to get on the floor and walk towards the wardrobe.

While searching through it for a fresh night dress the doors to her chambers opens again. Now all that runs through her head is how she is supposed to act towards Aemond. But it isn't Aemond who walks in. Instead it is just Aegon who returns.

Vis closes the door to her wardrobe as she pulls out the clean night dress she had just found. She stares back over at Aegon, who doesn't meet her eyes, just letting his wander up and down her naked body.

"Fucking hell." Is all he blurts out.
He has to shake his head to stop looking at her body, barely able to focus on Vis' face.

"I'm just delivering your tea, cousin." He says, now watching her back up towards the bed. She sits down slowly, reaching for her sheet, covering herself in it.

"Why are you covering a body like that?" He takes a step closer towards Vis who now tightens her sheet she had wrapped around her body.

"It is insane, you should be proud of it." He adds, his lips turning into a smirk.
He walks slower towards her, reaching his hand out to hand Vis the jar.

"Do you even know what that is?" He asks, glaring at her. "Yes it is the tea you take after you fuck someone and you don't want to get pregnant." Vis blurts out, shocking Aegon with her answer.

"Why are you looking at me like you didn't know?" Vis adds, her tone harsh.

"You know, when we finally fuck." He starts, but is interrupted by her grabbing the jar out of his hands.

"You're never gonna fuck me!" She screams in his face, causing him to let out a chuckle.

"You say that as if I didn't just make you soaking wet ten minutes ago." He points out, taking a step away from his cousin.