꧁𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬꧂ [𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧]

𝒻ℯℯ𝓁 𝓂ℯ

ꨄ

The red keep was cold the air intoxicating

The guards help stiff poses while they all stood in the dark red keep 

The sun had disappeared like it was never there while fog and cold crisp air replaced its presence

The news of the princess spread through the castle by the servants who were awoken by havoc

The city began to find word of this as they all held pure silence in the matter

The window was cold with water droplets sliding down it from the fog

Aegon fluttered his eyes open feeling a cold empty spot beside him

Then he heard a clash

He sprung from the bed his eyes still droopy

Visneya hissed as she noticed the pot she had bumped into while pacing around her room

She hurriedly went to pick of the shards while Aegon eyes widened rushing over

"No, no you'll cut yourself vis" he spoke softly as he gently grabbed her arm

Visenya stood frozen as she stood scoffing

"I won't break" she said with a irritated expression

Aegon shook his head seeing the anger slowly rise within his niece

He knelt to the ground and began to pick up the sharp blades that once was a golden pot

Visenya continued her pace as she mumbled words to herself

Her freshly put gown layed on her pale body as he hair still held a messy look

She was wearing a black gown wi tho no hint of red

Aegon noiticed Visenya had already been dressed and it brought worry to him how much her face held determination but sadness

Aegon sighed as he placed the shards in a cloth before standing while he watched Visenya

"What are you doing?" He spoke with a crack in his voice

Visenya stopped her pacing as she turned slowly to him

"I want Jace to succeed me" she huffed out as she went into thought

Aegons face scrunched in confusion as he let out a choked chuckle

"What?" He chuckled out as Visenya brought her violet eyes to his

Her eyes held a tint of red from all the crying she had let out during the night

"Jace was always fit for the throne far more than me and Luke is already loved by driftmark they would surely accept him as the lord of the tides" she spoke out chuckling at a coupe of her words