chapter ten, confrontations.
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Alana had just gotten back from breaking her fast with Helaena and Alicent. She walked into the doors of her shared chambers with Aegon and saw him laying on his stomach, on the bed, his wore loose trousers but no tunic nor undershirt.After the feast when Alana went to sleep, Aegon left yet again but he returned before Alana woke up. Alana sighed to herself, standing infront of the window, watching a rain slowly poured down.
The sunlight streamed into the room, casting a warm glow into the room.
After a few moments Aegon began to stir, his eyes slowly opening. He rubbed his eyes as he sat up, before looking at Alana who had her back turned to him, while looking out the window.
"Good morrow.." Aegon said, voice a little raspy from the night before.
Alana looked back at him, her hands clenched together. She knew that he went to flea bottom, but what exactly did he do there?
"What exactly do you do in Flea Bottom Aegon?" Alana asked, walking to the end of the bed.
Aegon sighed, fidgeting with the edge of the bedding. "Flea bottom? It's just for fun. You know that."
"I know, but what do you do?" She locked eyes with him.
Aegon groaned, running a hand through his hair. "I go to drink, sometimes to a Brothel, but I have rarely been this past moon."
"I know you drink Aegon." Alana spoke, she was slightly happy that he told the truth hopefully, but it made her heart ache that he had been to a brothel, she was already fond of his presence. "So you admit to being unfaithful?"
"That was before we wed. I have rarely been to a brothel." He said looking back up at her. "I swear I haven't been unfaithful to you."
Alana nods, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I do not mean to be harsh to you, Aegon. But I do not want this marriage to end up with cheating and lies."
"I know." Aegon nods, looking down at the bedding. "I do not want to lose you Alana. I know we've only been married for a moon. But you haven't told me to take my duties seriously not like everyone else has. You understand me."
Alana tilted her head and looked at him, before he continued. "You have been patient with me. You don't laugh at my faults. Gods, you've shown me more respect in a moon than my mother or grandsire has done in my whole life."
"I doubt that." Alana sighs.
"It's true, my grandsire just wants me to be his little puppet in his little game he's been spurring on for years." Aegon says, picking at the skin around his nail. "And my mother..I know she loves me in her own way..perhaps for her little game as well."
Alana sighs. "And I will continue to be there for you..But, I don't want to control your actions Aegon, but I don't want you to go to Brothels anymore even if you rarely go."
Aegon looked back up at her, before Alana continued to speak. "I know it is a bit much to ask for. My mother and father I know they loved each other but despite my father's honorable name, he had a bastard. I do not want to be the other woman in this marriage as my mother was in hers..I think."
Aegon nodded and grabbed her hand., "alright, no more...Brothels."
"Thank you for understanding." Alana smiles, squeezing his hand.
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wrote this half asleep..sorry if the argument/talk didn't make sense..
so the aegon that i have written he's basically just wants to be loved, and alana she kinda understands him, they don't argue they just talk, and they both like each other presence, and aegon doesn't want to lose her... hope you kinda understand what im saying, i suck at explaining things.
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