𝖗𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖗 𝕴 𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓...
He was the second son of Virserys I and Alicent Hightower. Even though being his father's son, Rhaegar was very much like his uncle Daemon. Persistent, superiorities and never gave a shit about others. Unless...
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A/N: warning; EXPLICITSMUT AHEAD!!! IF UR UNCOMFY WITH THIS KIND OF STUFF DONTREAD THIS CHAPTER!!!! thx <3
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THE night slowly appears over the sky, like a dark and velvety curtain slowly being drawn across the sky. The sky transitions from a deep blue to a midnight black, as the last rays of sunlight disappear below the horizon.
The stars begin to twinkle and shine, like a thousand tiny diamonds against the backdrop of the black sky. The moon makes its appearance, casting a soft, silvery light over King's landing, as the night fully takes a firm hold.
After a long day of feasting, dancing, and socializing in general, everyone made their way to their homes.
Some went away in ships, carriages, and horseback, the others only had to walk around the castle to make their way and rest.
In a secluded part of the Keep, Luke sat on the edge of the bed in a extravagant, and heavily decorated room.
The boy had changed into more comfortable clothes before heading to this private room.
Luke looked around for a bit and took in his surroundings.
Above hanged a chandelier, the light from the its candles casting a warm, ambient glow over the space of the room. The crystal elements of the chandelier catch the light and sent it dancing across the walls.
Apart from that, there were candles spread out over the windows, the dressers and over some wooden stands.
The room also had beige, light red, and white veils or curtains that framed itself around the bed and made it hard to view from the other side.
The chambers was clearly romanticized.
Rhaegar was currently in the bath just on the other side room with a wall and a curtain separating the two places. Refreshing himself after a long, laggy day. The wedding was fun, yes.
But the hour did came when everyone had just gotten tired of eating and dancing, wanting to go home.
Lucerys looked over to the curtain where he knew that just on the other side, Rhaegar was bathing.
There, he let his train of thought twirl around.
Lucerys didn't know if he would have to do the bedding act with Rhaegar. He didn't even know if Rhaegar even wanted to do it with him, but the young prince was still curious.
