House of the Dragon. Imagines and One Shots

Lady of the city - Part 3 - Aegon x Reader

"Do you love me...............?" Aegon asked, as he lay with his head on (Y/n)'s bare chest. His fingers softly caressing her pert nipples.

The prince had arrived as soon as he could get away for Erryk and Arryk Cargyll, again. The Lady of the city, always feeling a little sorry for the twin white cloaks. Knowing that if she had to watch over Alicent Hightower's first born son, she would probably have run him through a long time ago. Though she was sure that if either, or both of them ever wanted to, she would be happy to make it up to them. (Y/n) having to admit that the twins were more than easy on the eye; and the thought of the pair of them sharing her bed, sharing her, was more than just a little appealing.

"Do I what.............?" (Y/n) asked in disbelief, not sure that she had heard Aegon correctly. The prince moving himself up onto his elbow. His teeth nipping at her ear, before he repeated himself.

"Do you love me..............?" Aegon said again, his eyes growing wide, as his lover let out an exasperated groan, and moved out from under him. (Y/n) pulling on her bed gown, as she got up from the mattress and poured herself a glass of wine.

"Really.........love? You do know how to ruin a good evening, don't you......." She replied, as she dropped into the chair next to her dressing table.

"So, you don't love me..........? Why.............?" Aegon continued, as he moved to the bottom of the bed, doing his usual pouting, which just caused her to roll her eyes.

"This.......what we are, has nothing to do with love, Aegon. You have a wife, children. And what if I did say I loved you..........what then? Would you leave your bride, defy your family to be with me? How do you think that would be.......? How do you think your mother........grandfather, would take that? I am your mistress, Aegon, but that doesn't mean that we have to declare our undying love for one another. If I didn't care about you at all, believe me, you wouldn't have found your way into my bed. I wouldn't be wasting my time with you. I fuck you, Aegon. I suck your cock. I do all the things for you, that not even whores would agree to. I give you my time, and we have fun; and I will continue to be your mistress for as long as you like. But please, don't bring love into this. Why can't you just enjoy what we have, and not try and change it.........?' The lady told him, before letting out a heavy sigh.

Aegon hadn't seemed like the kind of young man to be interested in the notion of love. When he and she had "accidentally" met, all she could see was a man that was a walking hard on. A man that would fuck anything, if it wore a skirt and stood still long enough. Otto persuading her to take care of his grandson's urges, so that Aegon's already damaged reputation, didn't get worse. Allowing her the freedom of the city, allowing her to come and go as she pleased; to go about her business without interruption of the city guard or white cloaks, as long as she stayed there. As long as Aegon was not the only one that she took to her bed. But as time had gone on, Aegon seemed to have gone from just wanting to enjoy her, to so much more. But love..................

"Then, as my mistress would you move into the Keep............?" The pale haired prince continued, as he got from the bed, and made his way over to her. Dropping to his knees and placing his head on her lap, before taking her hand and putting it in his hair. Aegon not seeing the way that his lover smiled. (Y/n) sure, that given the conversation that she had had with Otto, after he had finished proving that his grandson wasn't the only member of the family that could satisfy her; that it had been the Hand, that had somehow put that though in his grandson's mind. Though given that she had never deemed Aegon as being the smartest of men, she had to presume that there was plenty of room in his head to put a thought. A thought that he would certainly believe had been one of his own.

"But I have my own home, I am free to come and go. Why would I give that up to be a prisoner in that awful castle. To have to watch out for all those that scheme and conspire within its walls..............."

"Please.............keep your home; but stay in a room at the Keep. You can still come and go as you please. I want you closer, (Y/n). I need you there..........I have already told my grandfather about you............."

"You have told your grandfather? The Hand of the King knows about me............?" (Y/n) asked, feigning as much horror and disbelief as she could muster, as she quickly got to her feet and began to pace the room. The Lady of the city, already having told the prince that she did not want to be known to people such as his grandfather.

"I had to; he was demanding to know where I would go when I escaped the guards. He said that I would not be allowed out at all, if I didn't inform him. He doesn't mind that I have a mistress, (Y/n); but he feels that it would be better to have you closer, so that I am not in danger.............."

"I imagine he does. But what about the danger to me..............?"

"There will be no danger, you have my promise. I will not let anyone harm you. You are mine.............." Aegon countered, as he crawled over to her, and wrapped his arms around her legs, and resting his head against her stomach. (Y/n) pretending to think for a few moments, before placing her hand under his chin, and bringing his face up, so that he was looking at her.

"Very well, if that is what my prince wants..............." She replied. Her voice, deep and seductive.

"Now, get back into bed. I haven't finished with you yet.............."