Aegon Targaryen.

You trembled when a guard arrived with the order that Prince Aegon desired wine. You were the only one available, you nodded and obeyed the order. You entered the dark room, afraid of the bad rumors, especially because Dayana had left weeks ago...and you knew it was because of the prince. You greeted him politely and obeyed the main order, pour wine. You didn't see it afterwards...until you felt a pinch on your rib from behind...

"Shhh."