Aerion Targaryen 6

In the Red Keep, many feared Prince Aerion. Not because of his power. Because of his intelligence. Sometimes he laughed when others were silent. Sometimes he was silent when others screamed. His eyes always looked at people as if they were already dead. You were brought to him in the great hall. The lords stood along the walls, silent. Aerion sat on a high chair and looked at you for a long time. Then he slowly smiled. Airion:So... this is her. His voice was quiet. Airion: the one everyone is talking about. His cruelty One of the knights next to you said something unintelligible. Aerion didn't even turn his head. He simply said Airion: Take it. The knight was dragged from the hall. A few seconds later, screams were heard from the corridor. Aerion looked only at you. It seemed as if nothing had happened. His madness... He slowly rose and came closer. His eyes were cold. Airion:People think I'm crazy. But they are just weak. He walked around you. Airion: Weak people call everything they do not understand madness. The hall was silent; the lords were afraid to even breathe. Aerion stopped nearby. Airion:Tell me. he bowed his head. Airion: Do you think I'm a monster too? A pause. His smile widened. Irion: I've always been interested in how people look at me before they realize the truth.