Aegon III
Her cheeks lit up as she looked at the ground. He knows it's embarrassing, but it's good for idiots to stop talking for good. On the other hand, his wife in his black dress, her long curly hair and her skin as white as snow, looked like a very pure painting.
"Your Majesty, thank you." Her voice came to him like music.
He looked at her in astonishment, as she continued, "You gave me what I longed for, you gave me yourself, and finally I can say I really married you." He didn't find anything to answer her with, but seeing her so happy was better than seeing her sad in stages. Joy added something special to it, a special charm.
And it seems that the servant saved him when he entered. He was a gourmet. Since the accident of poisoning his old friend and bartender, he is no longer trusted with his food or that of his queen. After he finished his work, he went out, and kept remembering how his friend died of poison, how he bled from his mouth and how he shouted his name.. If he were not a king, this would never have happened.
Daenaera got up and sat on his lap, and pushed a cherry into his mouth. He didn't refuse it, but he didn't smile at it, his thoughts were confined to his old friend.
_" My king, I am now your wife, and before that, I am your friend and lover, and you must not hide anything from me, you can reveal everything here.. " She told him with a beautiful smile.
not answered. He grabbed her hand and kissed her hard on the lips. She placed her hands on his cheeks and sank deeper into his mouth, warming him. Maybe it's the fire that snatches him out of the ice inside him.
After their lips parted, he looked carefully at her and said, "Daenaera, you'd better move your stuff to the next room, so that idiots can't tell we're sharing a bed."
_" Hey.. that means we'll sleep a lot together..." She blushed as she said it quickly. And Aegon couldn't help but shake his face of shame away and say in a low voice: "You're my wife, and that's your right."
_ “Right?” Daenaera furrowed her eyebrows and touched his nose in a gentle motion continuing her conversation: “I want to be more than just your wife who really possesses you, I want you to have a passion for me, to want me as I want you.”
_ " You are quick to anger, just as you are quick to laugh, I did not say that I did not want you, if I call you to my bed, know that it is of my will ".
_" That's very well, my lord, I'm hot-tempered and quick-to-please too...but I'm so jealous, at least I'll get rid of the dishonorable ones who are put to your bed," she answered, rolling her eyes.
She knows everything that happened, well she should know,
_ " You can rest, I don't see a woman but you"