@thestormlioness cont from x

He had been surprised the guards had let him though, but in his state he could care less if they had tried to stop him. The young Targaryen had tried to be stealthy about sneaking into the same bed as Relena but his weight had betrayed him as his whole body just fell into the bed, his face had hit a soft pillow, his breathing obstructed by the pillow.

At Relena’s reaction Viserys barley moved his face so his words could be heard. “My sister has taken a lover and is not being quiet at all. Not to mention your Uncle also near my chambers…” All he had wanted was peace and quiet and he couldn’t even have that in the late hours of the night.

He turned his head to face her as he readjusted his body so he was in more comfortable position and could converse easier. His silver locks were in disarray and he huffed. “This isn’t our marriage bed, you needen’t worry. I just want sleep.” He explained as he tried to stifle a yawn, barley noticing how she had pulled the covers over her more and his lack of covers. It wouldn’t be the first time he slept with nothing but his clothes. 

Viserys’s eyes were getting heavier as he laid in the bed that was far from noises he’d rather not here and he could care less if he were shoved off to the floor. But he tried to stay awake in case Relena spoke again.