“I do not care what your sister is doing!”, Relena declared, clearly displeased by what he had done. With an annoyed sigh, her legs slid out of the bed, before she stood up, reaching for the candle that burning next to her bed. “We are not married yet, in case you have forgotten.”, she reminded him, footsteps echoing through the chamber, as she was lighting more and more candles to lighten the room. “And it more than just improper for an unwed lady to be alone in her chamber with a man, especially during the night!”
The young stag was more than just displeased by his audacity. She was a high-born lady, raised properly, and she would certainly not have her honour questioned by allowing rumours about a lack of virtue speared through the Red Keep. “How did you even get past my guards?”, as she spoke, Relena was still walking up and down in the chamber. She had at least to members of her Queen’s Guard in front of her chamber door, to make certain that no one managed to get into the room while she was asleep, and they have nothing better to do than to allow a man to just walk into her chamber in the middle of the night, what kind of fools were protecting her?
“You have to leave! Right now!”, the queen insisted. “Before anyone gets the wrong! How did you even come up with the idea of coming to my chamber uninvited and even worse unannounced. I though you were familiar with royal protocol.”, she kept scolding him.
Now there was no peace and quiet. Talking. So much talking and light. Viserys groaned like a child not wanting to rise for the day. He waited till she was done speaking, still laying on the bed. “If you keep raising your voice people will hear.” He mumbled, wiping his eyes as they watered from lack of sleep. “I don’t know” He admitted as the question of the guards came into play. “I really haven’t a clue.” He could still hear her walking around the room and like the child he was began blowing out the candles nearest him.
“I am familiar with it.” He grumbled as he shook his head, one leg slipped off the bed and he shot a glare at her. “Fine. I’ll be unbearable and irritable and there will be whispers of another mad king and people questioning your judgement the next morning.” He attempted to manipulate the situation, knowing it very easily could not work on her.
“But so is Daenerys and she’s being very loud about her situation.” Viserys just wanted sleep and he was beginning to whine now. “Just call down and stop pacing.” He snapped as he blew out another candle and rose to meet her, blocking her path from the other side of the room, a hand reaching out to hold her shoulder. “For someone who wants me to leave you are doing a shit job.” He commented as his hand dropped and rubbed the back of his head.