@luceryse asked:
β why do you have to make everyone hate you? β
π¬ππππ Β πππ Β ππππππ Β ππ Β πππ Β πππππ Β ππ Β πππ Β π΄πππ Β πΏπππππ, Β πππππππ Β πππ Β πππππππ Β πππππππ Β πππ Β ππππ Β πππππ Β ππ Β πππ Β ππππππ,Β stood Β before Β him. Β The Β boyβs Β question Β hung Β in Β the Β air Β and Β all Β he Β can Β do Β is Β take Β another Β swing Β of Β his Β wine Β and Β making Β a Β big Β thud Β of Β his Β cup Β as Β it Β slams Β on Β the Β ground.
Aegonβs Β face Β twisted Β into Β a Β sneer, Β his Β eyes Β narrowing Β as Β he Β studied Β the Β youngest Β Velaryon Β with Β thinly Β veiled Β disdain. Β Everyone Β hated Β him? Β What Β a Β pathetic Β thing Β to Β ask, Β especially Β from Β a Β boy Β who Β didnβt Β even Β know Β his Β true Β place Β in Β the Β world.
"Make Β everyone Β hate Β me?" Β Aegon Β drawled, Β his Β voice Β thick Β with Β mockery. Β "And Β what Β about Β you, Β dear Β Nephew? Β Do Β you Β think Β you Β have Β to Β try Β to Β make Β people Β like Β you Β because Β theyβll Β always Β be Β too Β busy Β whispering Β behind Β your Β back?"
His Β eyes Β flicked Β over Β Lucerys Β with Β a Β smirk, Β a Β sharp Β reminder Β of Β the Β boyβs Β alleged Β bastardy Β hanging Β between Β them. Β "Maybe Β if Β you Β made Β yourself Β likable Β enough, Β they'd Β stop Β calling Β you Β what Β they Β do Β in Β the Β shadows." Β He Β let Β the Β words Β linger, Β cruel Β and Β cutting, Β before Β leaning Β back, Β entirely Β uninterested Β in Β an Β answer.Β
