Rich Man / Tyland Lannister / Aislynn Hightower

26. Chocolate

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Alicent was staring at the ceiling when there was a knock on her door. She sat up, righted herself before speaking.

'Come.' the door opened and a hand maiden entered.

'Pardon me, Your Grace. The King has requested your presence.'

'The hour is quite late.' Alicent remarked. Even after Aislynns talk the king decided to remind her who the king was. Alicent knew it was inevitable. She knew Aislynn didnt make this worse, Viserys had been needing a release, anytime he had to deal with something he didnt like in the small councils meets. He usually summoned her. 

'Yes, Your Grace.' Begrudgingly Alicent got up and got ready to be amounted once again. That was her duty as Queen. Pop out children until the day she died. She stared up at the ceiling as he moved on top of her, her face void of expression as she waited for him to finish and she could go back to her own bed. 

"Remember when we used to be young and carefree?" Aislynn questioned. Tyland laughed putting down his book. 

"What do you want to do, gorgeous?" Tyland countered. 

"I would have said five years ago go to town but Gods I'm so tired. We are old." 

"We are not old." Tyland countered. 

"Finn is nearly a man-"

"You didnt push him from your body, you are not old enough for that." Tyland countered. "You want me to take you to bed?" 

"I would but-" She drawled out. "Moons bleeding and its gross down there." She countered. Tyland nodded tucking her hair behind her ear and pressing long kisses to her cheek. She smiled into his tough. .

"How about I break out the chocolate?" Tyland suggested. 

"You really are perfect." Aislynn agreed. 

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"Of course I need to talk to her." Alicent agreed.

"you think she fucked her uncle?" Aislynn countered as there was a knock on the door. "Go to the source, and see if she lies." Aislynn whispered as she pulled the door open gesturing Rhaenyra in. Aislynn walked her awkward walk, sore core from last nights activities Aislynn assumed.

'What happened last night?' Alicent questioned impatiently.

'What do you mean?' Rhaenyra countered innocently.

'My father has made some worrying allegations about you. Were you with your uncle?' Alicent countered. Aislynn rose a curious brow.

'Oh, I...' Rhaenyra couldn't help but chuckle. 'I haven't seen him in years. He took me into the city for some fun.'

'Tell me the whole of it, Rhaenyra.' Alicent demanded

'Your father accused me of something. That I drank wine? Left the castle after dark?' Rhaenyra mused

'That you fuckеd Daemon in a pleasure house.' Aislynn corrected. Rhaenyra stared back at her silently, her mouth gaped slightly and Aislynn saw her swallow the lump in her throat. Caught bitch, Aislynn thought victoriously.

'This is a vile accusation.' Rhaenyra stammered back.

'Is it? You Targaryen's do have queer customs. And Daemon certainly knows no limit.' Aislynn corrected. Alicent shook her head as she paced her chambers. Rhaenyra pulled her gaze from Aislynn and moved to ALicent.

'Alicent... Your Grace, sister, you must know I would, I would never. You cannot believe such gossip.' Rhaenyra countered.

"Sister." Aislynn murmured. "Yeah, play that card."