so far we have sweet!reader and broodmare!reader but now let me bring you...
she's married to aerion (im obsessed with him sorry) and she's from a westerosi house (like lannister/tyrell/tully, etc) and there's not a drop of valyrian blood in her - which infuriates aerion so much because he believes he deserves a pure valyrian bride like his targaryen cousins (even though baelor and king daeron are trying to stop incest marriages)
she births him a son (whom she adores and in the apple of her eye) and as far as she's concerned - she's done
she has seen her dad have multiple mistresses and whores (much like aerion) and she knows a woman's duty is heirs - which she has fulfilled by giving him a son who looks exactly like aerion
she's content to sit back, enjoy the life of a princess and pour all her love and adoration on her sweet baby boy (the child could be like 1-2 years old probably) and ignore aerion
sure, does it make her want to kill him when he doesn't acknowledge her trueborn son as his heir but rather only a half blood whelp? of course she does, but she knows maekar and baelor will always be by her side.
that's why she's stopped bothering herself with him - not getting upset when he spends his evenings with his targaryen cousins and his nights fucking whores that look like them.
which is why one night aerion comes to her chambers (a rarity, he always spends nights in a brothel) she's dead asleep not waiting for him, or hoping he'd come see her
he wakes her up and she's confused as hell - what is he doing in her room? she's done her duty, born him a son who looks like him and helps running summerhall as his lady wife. what more does he want?
when he tries to take off her nightgown (i imagine it's a pastel color because she prefers those colors compared to aerion's reds and blacks) she's even more confused lol
aerion is pissed when she asks him why should they sleep together again when she's already had his son lmao
I'm obsessed with him too, it's ok, we're in this together!!!
Aerion lowkey would be like this though... he doesn't care about what she does until he suddenly decides that he wants her attention, and when he doesn't get it, he just doesn't know what to do.
Unbothered!reader is happily living her life, enjoying the luxuries that come with being married to a member of the royal family and enjoying the time she can spend with her son. She has nice dresses and luxuriously decked-out chambers (which resemble no other room in Summerhall, nary a black or red velvet in sight), her pick of the succulent fruits that grow by Summerhall, and, by all accounts, an easy life. She barely sees her husband, which to her is all the better – it makes running Summerhall far easier. Aerion sees their son every now and then, but he's an absent father for the most part.
So, when he appears suddenly in her chambers, drunk and rudely pulling her from her peaceful slumber, she's annoyed. Her pathetic husband has crawled into her bed, pawing at the linen of her nightgown eagerly as he tries to bare her skin to him, and without thinking, unbothered!reader swots his hands away. Aerion stills, unsure how to react to the offence.
"Take it off, wife. It's time you did your duty," he'd mutter, his words slightly slurred.
To his shock, she'd stare at him indignantly and say no. No? She was saying no to him?
"No," she repeated, "I have done my duty and given you your silver-haired heir. Why should I entertain you in my bed?"
Aerion stared silently, his anger and rage growing at the flippant tone his wife used with him, realising she was rejecting him. This was his right! She was his wife, and wives were to obey their husbands, not rudely scoff as he tried once more to tug the straps of her nightgown down.
"Go away, Aerion. It is late and your son has taken to waking with the sun. I wish to return to bed before he needs attention once more."
Unbothered!reader shuffled further down into the mattress, covering herself with the duvet and turning her body away from the prince, leaving him staring at her back in anger.
Drunk, angry, and also a little dumbfounded, Aerion groans and throws his limbs off the bed, pulling himself towards her chamber doors. Part of him wants to scream at her, rage and anger, and mayhaps even force her into his arms, but Aerion simply returns to his chambers, unsure what to make of this odd behaviour his wife is showing.
Unbothered!reader faces the shock of her life when she rises the next morning, venturing out to the nursery to collect her son for the day, only to see him seated in the arms of his father. Now it was her turn to be dumbfounded, staring as her sweet boy plays with the collar of Aerion's doublet, intrigued by the silver dragon embroidery that encases his throat.
"Good morning, wife. I do hope your rest was... peaceful."
(oh he's going to be such a shit to her hehe)
