Aegor Rivers · ͟͟͞͞➳

You are a bastard child of Aegon IV and his mistress, you live in a Red Keep.

And it was a fiest today. As always everyone talked, laughed, danced, drunk and just enjoyed the evening.

You was standing near the wall with your half-sister Shiera Seastar, gossiping about relationships between Lords and Ladies when Aegor approached you two. He was wearing yellow-black attire and usual coldness on his face.

Witnessing before your half-brother's attempts to gain Shiera's favours, you was sure that he approached her now to do so again. It seems Brackens and Blackwoods rivaly run too thick in a blood making them fight for everithyng, everyone.

But surprisingly for you Aegor extanded his hand towards you.

"Care for a dance, sister?"

His voice was low and a little gruff. His demeanour confident, with it's usual dangerous air around him. And in the look in his purple eyes you saw determination. He will not be denied. Not again. Not by you.