"Oh, stunning."
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Taelon Targaryen was the first son, the heir of Viserys Targaryen but he was chaos, raging thunder in the capitals smooth waters.
Otto enlists Alicent to seduce the king but Alicent has her sights set on Prince Taelon.
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"Just...
''Hold still.'' Taelon chuckled sketch book in hand.
''I feel silly.'' Alicent declared.
''You look great''. Taelon assured. Taelon had long since been done with his drawing of Alicent. He had her body memorized.
"Sit still." Taelon repeated.
''I'm cold!" Alicent countered as she got up. She pulled his sketchbook from his hands and stared back at him. ''Taelon! Are you serious?'' Alicent laughed out.
''Its great!" Taelon corrected.
"Why did I have to be naked?" Alicent countered.
"Why not?" Taelon retorted.
"Taelon!" He chuckled pulling it back.
"You honestly think I havent memorized you?" Taelon mused.
"So why was I sitting there for what felt like an hour!" Alicent declared as he took his shirt wrapping it around herself.
"Because I like the view." Taelon remarked fondly.
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"Okay, okay, a real one..." Taelon pulled his sketchbook up and flipped through as Alicent settled between his legs. "Alright, this one..." Taelon remarked. Alicent stared at it before he turned it upside down. "I dont know what this is never mind." Taelon corrected.
"You thought that was me?" Alicent questioned.
"No, abstract art. I'm trying new styles. I have some one line art, similar to the one you were not happy with-"
"I like it." Alicent corrected. "I love it but I could have been clothed."
"Like I said, I liked the view." Taelon repeated. "Oh here we go." Alicent blushed covering the drawing. "What you dont like it?" Taelon mused.
