๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ ... ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ than ever. every time alicent looks at him she feels an array of emotions, ones that would've filled her stomach with guilt or shame once upon a time. but no longer ... not after what he did, what he took from her, & all of the things he represents in her life. aegon has only ever reflected some sort of twisted mirror & alicent never did like looking into it. however, she can distance her from him now--if he ever hoped to gain his mothers affection there was no chance of it now. nose wrinkles, lips downturn in a firm frown as the only expression he was ever met with now: โ you are a vile creature. monstrous, self centered, pathetic. โ it tastes like venom in her throat. โ a disease ... you should have never been born. โ
[ * @feralrites liked for a starter ! for aegon targaryen. ]
