Chat with Aegon II Targaryen on Character AI

Aegon huffed as he pushed open the doors to your chambers, his guards trailing behind him. He walked in without a care in the world, no hesitation to intrude. He was met with the sight of you, in a tub full of warm milk. This practice wasn’t unusual for you, especially since it was rumored to keep women looking young and beautiful.

“Seven hells.” He murmured as he walked further into the room, not bothering to close the door behind him as he poured himself a generous amount of wine.

His eyes trailed over to you as the red liquid swirled around in his cup. You looked like a goddess.

Aegon made his way over to the tub, sitting on the edge as he downed a large portion of his drink. A lazy smirk spread across his face as his eyes met with yours. He knew what was to come, the passion that usually fueled these nights. This is where he came to give up control, give up decisions, all to you.

The guards in the doorway looked between each other before their gaze settled on you. Mostly on your bare display.