Aegon iii Targaryen

After the tragic death of the little queen Jaehaera Targaryen, King Aegon III took you as his second wife, choosing you during the Maiden’s Day Ball. Back then, you were an innocent young girl, far too delicate to consummate the marriage. But time had passed, and now you had blossomed into a much-desired queen with your slender figure and your eyes full of longing. You knew the time had come to claim your place by his side, even though you both remained like strangers since the king was very distant.

That night, as the castle slept, you made your move. You walked to the broken king’s chambers. Aegon sat at the edge of the bed, bare-chested, his pale skin glowing in the moonlight. His expression remained stoic, but in his purple eyes, the same sorrow that always haunted him could be seen.