House of the Dragon. Imagines and One Shots

Lady of the city - Part 6 - Aemond x Reader

(Y/n) made her way through the gardens, taking a seat on one of the old stone benches; her eyes closing, as she took in a deep breath and angled her face towards the sun, savouring the warmth. The air in the Keep was heavy, thick; so much so that at some point, it actually felt as though it were weighing her down. So, today, after what felt like forever; her two lovers busy, Otto with the King, and Aegon with his mother; she had decided to take the opportunity to see more than the bedroom ceiling of her rooms. Both young and older generations of the family obviously enjoying the fact that they had her close. That they did not have to go out into the city, for her favours.

"A beautiful day, is it not..............?" A voice came. The lady of the city having to use her hand to shield her eyes from the sun, as she tried to see whoever the person was that had interrupted her quiet moment; (Y/n) quickly getting to her feet and curtsying, as a young man with a black patch covering one eye, came to stand in front of her.

Aemond. There was no doubting that that was who he was. The scared prince smiling at her, as she looked at him. Otto had never spoken of his second grandson, and Aegon had most certainly never mentioned his younger brother. Not that he was the first thing on any of their minds when she was bouncing up and down on their cocks; their mouths too busy licking and biting at her nipples, to say much of anything. But, that said, (Y/n) still knew of the prince; she had made it her business to find out about him. How a childhood altercation between he and the sons of Rhaenyra, had resulted in the damage to his face and eye. That unlike Aegon, who preferred his wine and women, Aemond was more studious; and, in truth, probably the far better choice than his brother to take the throne, when old Viserys finally died. Yet Aegon was the first born son; so, unless Aegon met with an untimely end, Aemond would just have to accept his place. Though the lady was sure that accepting something like that, was not what the prince wanted to do.

"Yes, my prince. The day is most pleasant..........." (Y/n) replied, as she rose from her curtsy. Her brows furrowing, as the prince took a seat on the bench, and then patted the place next to him.

She knew that he was up to something, but what.........now that was the question. She had come to a more secluded part of the garden; away from prying eyes and waging tongues, but that meant that she and the prince were alone. That no one would see if anything were to transpire between them. It meant that he must have been following her; that he had an agenda for coming upon her. The lady finding that she wanted to know what that agenda was. (Y/n) slowly taking a seat next to him; the pair quietly looking out over the gardens for a few moments.

"So, you are my brother's........friend...........?" The prince finally questioned. The pair still looking out over the green expanse, and the small pond that was littered with pretty pink lilies.

"Friend? Is that what people are saying. Or, are you just being diplomatic, prince Aemond...........?"

"Would you prefer, his whore............?"

"I am no man's whore, my prince. Not even your brothers. I am his mistress. I keep him from embarrassing your family, any more than he already has. I stop him from creating any more little bastards; from patronising the cheap brothels, alehouses, and gambling dens in Flea Bottom. I make it so that your mother and grandfather do not have to deal with servant girls that have had his attention forced on them. That, and your brother does not pay for the time that we spend together................."

"You love him...............?" Aemond interrupted. (Y/n) turning to look at him. Her brows as furrowed as his.

"Love........Aegon? I have been hearing that word so much recently; even from his own lips. No, I do not love, your brother. I do not even like him most of the time. He is lazy, a drunk, and an easily led fool. Yet as a woman, I have needs, and your brother fulfills some of those needs..............."

"Only some of them.............?" The prince interrupted again. A small smile pulling at the corners of his lips.

"I have found myself wanting for certain things, while with him. You see, I am a woman that knows what she wants, and how to get it. I am always on the lookout for a man that could fulfill all my desires and needs. A man that would not leave me wanting. A man that is brave, that is driven; that also knows what he wants and is not scared to take it. Not scared to claim something he covets................" (Y/n) hummed, licking her lips, as she looked into his eye.

"And if you found a man like that...............?"

"Oh, a man like that, could have all of me. I would give him all the thing that I have never given another. I would give him experiences that he could only normally dream of. I would give him my body to use as he pleased. So............" (Y/n) slowly getting to her feet and brushing down her skirts.

"If you know of such a man, my prince; perhaps you could direct him to my rooms, while Aegon is busy with your mother, for the day............You do know where my rooms are, don't you.............?" She continued, leaning over him. Wetting her lips, as she looked between his and his eye. Aemond leisurely nodding, as a smile did its best to make his way onto his lips.

"Well, that is good. Now, if you will excuse me, prince Aemond; I feel the need to...........lie down........." The lady of the city added, reaching up and brushing her thumb across his lips; before turning around and leaving the prince alone. Aemond slowly rising, himself brushing down his clothing, before making his way after her.