Doing Quite Well

Aegon Was Quite Pleased That Alys Had Taken To Breastfeeding Maekar, Forming A Motherly Bond With Her Stepson, Much Like How Aegon Had Been Fed By Lyanna When His Own Mother Had Found Her Milk All Gone. Maekar and Baelor Had Been Getting Along Well For Babes, and Weren't Wild or Fighting For The Queen's Breasts. The King's Bastards Received Similar Love, But Naturally Could Provide A Problem In The Future, Aegon Figured To Simply Create A Few Cadet Branches, and Keep Them Out Of Court and Away. But, Aegon Wasn't One To Leave His Family Lacking For Love Or Companionship.

Aegon Had Come To Alys and Found That Prince Maekar Had Just Finished His Feeding and Was In His Cradle. "How Are My Two Favorite Princes?" Aegon Asks Alys. "Baelor's Put On A Bit Of Weight, and Maekar Has As Well. They Seem To Be Getting On Quite Well." Alys Tells Him. "Glad To Hear It, Maekar Will Be King One Day, I Want Him Strong and Kind, But I Want Baelor Kind and Tough." Says Aegon As He Admires His Son In His Cradle. Aegon Admired His Firstborn's Growing Tuft Of Valyrian Hair With Spots Of Almond and Walnut Brown and Black Hair. His Bronzed Skin Defied His Brother's Lighter More Icy Pale Skin, and Aegon Hoped They Could Grow Up Different From Aenys and Maegor, Aegon II and Rhaenyra, and Daereon II Targaryen and Daemon I Blackfyre. "They Love It When Their Father Visits." Alys Comments. "And I Love It When They Visit Me." Aegon Tells Her. "Why Me?" Asks Alys. "Pardon?" Says Aegon As He Plays With His Son's. "Why Pick Me?" Asks Alys. "In The Beginning? I Wasn't Sure, But Right Now? Because I Love You." Says Aegon As Alys Kisses Him.

Aegon and Alys Had Made Silent and Passionate Love Beside Their Children's Cradles For An Hour. But Of Course It Was Interrupted. Not How Aegon Expected However. Sansa Walked In On Them, and Aegon Lost His Sexual Appetite right quick. Sansa Just stood frozen, locked on by the sight of Her Distant Cousin Impaled on Their Mutual Kings Cock. Sansa finally regained some measure of Composure, and Left Quickly and Silently. Aegon's Cock, Unspent as it was, deflated pretty quick. With A Dissatisfied Growl, Aegon Removed Himself From Alys, Clothed Himself, and Left.

He Would've Liked To Have Left Damage Control To Alys, But Aegon Just Wasn't That Sort Of Person, Not Anymore. Rushing After Sansa, Aegon Caught Up With Quickly. "Sansa! Lady Sansa!" Aegon Calls After Her Before Signalling The Kingsguard Ahead To Step In Her Way. Aegon Stepped Up To Her, Took Her By The Hand, and Looked Her In The Eyes. "Come With Me." Says Aegon and Sansa Nods Distantly. Leading Her By The Hand, Aegon Takes Her To Queen Mother Elia. "Mother, Sansa Just Walked In On Me and Alys." Says Aegon. "The Discussion?" Asks Elia, To Which Aegon Nods. Sighing, The Queen Mother Puts Her Book Down, and Signals For Sansa To Take A Seat. "I'm Sorry Sansa." Says Aegon, Before Departing.

Aegon Had A Number Of Desires, But Limited Time To Fulfill Them In. He Hoped To Continue With Alys, Where He'd Left Off, He Wanted To Legitimise Tyene and Nym To Spare Himself A Rebellion, He Wanted Spear Tyene and Nym With His Cock, and He Wanted To Get Some Sleep. Ultimately, He Could Only Do But One, and That Just Happened To Be The Presently Most Appealing.