Chapter 1
The singers played passionately on the strings of their guitars, and the dancers took turns dancing in charming movements, with her bright eyes watching their movements. She watched the men lightly carry the women around them. And the women moved their waists in a quick and attractive manner, and at that time a handsome man came up to her, who seemed to be an artist from somewhere and said: "Your Majesty, I have the honor to present this instrument to you." Rhaenys laughed, and said, "Come on, let's see."
The young man began to move his strings carefully, Valeria's melody was wonderful, this man had chosen well, and he fell into her favorite taste. After this was finished, the Queen carried a sack of gold and pushed it to him, saying: "Thank you very much for making me happy." Loud voices came out, and she had now swallowed the sixth cup of drink, she had never drunk wine like this before.. Its taste was sweet, and its smell was very strong. She was losing her comprehension with every shiver. . She approached her maid, who seemed to know that her mistress was drunk, and said: "Your Majesty, shall I order them to leave?"
Rhaenys nodded her head, her face strangely red, and replied, "N...yes, they can," and then gasped. After the audience came out of her, the maid helped her get up from the sofa, she was swinging in the air like a leaf..
"Your Majesty... You don't have to drink that much.. You're not used to getting drunk." said the maid fearfully
Rhaenys gasped with all her might, a strange heat ran through her body, every inch, burning from within, I asked her, between delirium and consciousness: "Where's Aegon?"
_"His Majesty is undoubtedly in his office.. Come on, Your Majesty.. Let's go to bed. You should rest.."
"I don't want to sleep, I want Aegon.. I want him so bad." Rhaenys said, and then she fell, had it not been for the maid helping her up.
I walked into the room, helped her to lie down..."Get out.. I can do it on my own" she unconsciously shouted at her.
And it appeared that the maid got scared and left.
Rhaenys writhed on her bed, with the heat spreading all over her body, it was between her thighs so hot... She wanted Aegon to be in her bed, to kiss her.. to kiss her chest and enter her hard... Soft tears began to flow from her, and her hands led her to the spot between her legs, The place was failing badly... and this is torture..
She got up with her turbulent steps out of the room, and plodded along the suite until she reached his door. She didn't hear or see anything, she only saw Aegon, wanting him so badly...
The maid tried to stop her, but she didn't listen, she opened the door with her hand on the wall as she came out of her suite towards his office.. For a moment her vision was blurry, she lost her balance and fell into his arms, she knows this place very well, it's the hug she longed for.
Aegon took his wife in his arms, and her arms around his neck, she could see his face, but in a veil from above, and she whispered in his ear: "Aegon... is that you?"
We'll go to your room, you need to rest. He answered her, then turned to the maid and said: “What made her in this condition?”
_"Your Majesty, she got drunk..."
She could feel his heat inside her, and for some reason it flared up between her thighs.
He put her on the bed and said, "You need to sleep, my dear..." And when they were about to get up, she took hold of her hand and said, "I need you."