(Third Person POV)
Drakken looked at Visenya, "You got anything to say?" He asked as he looked at her, "Hm? Anything to say in your defense, Warrior-Queen?"
Visenya was looking straight down, "I...I have no excuses." She said softly, "I am terribly sorry."
"Oh, sorry, she says." Drakken looks at Maegelle, "Sorry, she says!"
Maegelle said nothing, simply stared at Visenya who was in that humble positon. There was something different with Visenya Targaryen, something that Maegelle noticed almost right away.
Visenya got into a prostrating position, "It was all my fault." She said softly, "I seduced your son and forced him to have sex with me. Anything you had planned as punishment for him, I will gladly take it in his stead. He had no fault in this, Lord Drakken."
Drakken tilted his head, "Hm....."
"If you wish to return me to the void, so be it." Visenya said softly, her hands trembling slightly, "Just.....do not harm the boy...I am a Monster...for doing this.....I deserve....I deserv-"
"Stop it, Visenya!!" Riktor shouted with a scowl, "Father, she is lying! She didn't seduce me! It was me! I am the one at fault! Whatever you do, do not hurt he-"
"I thought I told you to shut up." Drakken scowled, snapping his fingers and causing Riktor's mouth to forcibly close, "I want to hear this."
Riktor reached for his mouth, trying to force it back open, but was clearly helpless.
Drakken then looked at Visenya and crouched down, "How disappointing." He said seriously, "I expected the Warrior-Queen to have a bit more of an attitude, to be more....intense....to be wild like her son! I mean, that's where Maegor got his foul attitude, right? From you?! You've been nothing but a disappointment, Visenya Targaryen. Was this my failure? Did I break you when I brought you back? Or was it Riktor who broke you? When he pounded into you and you yelled out in pure fucking pleasure?!"
He clutched her face and forced her to look up at him; his eyes were glowing as the sclera began to blacken, his dark veins appearing.
"L-Lord Drakken..." Her voice was soft, "I.....I do not know what is wrong with me...."
"Oh, is that so?" Drakken said
Riktor's muffled screams were loud as he tried to scream through his shut mouth, his fingers clawing at his lips. This caused alarm for Maegelle, who took a step towards him.
"Riktor, calm down!" Maegelle exclaimed
Visenya's eyes were filled with tears, "I....I am a failure...." She said, "From the moment I was resurrected, I do not know who I am....I did not know what I was....but I figured that out today...I am just a woman who preyed on a boy....."
Drakken leaned in closer to her, "You didn't just prey on a boy." He said seriously, his voice nearly distorted, "You preyed on my son. My Heir....."
"I....I have nothing..." Visenya said softly as tears ran down her cheeks, "Nothing...you can...you can destroy me if you want...."
Riktor's eyes were widened as his muffled shouts were louder.
"Drakken!" Maegelle exclaimed, "Undo this!"
Drakken looked at him, "Dammit, boy." He said as he snapped his fingers, "What is it?!"
Riktor let out a gasp for air as he buckled forwards, "N-No! Leave her be!!"
Drakken straightened up, "What?" He said, "You want me to let her go unpunished? This woman? This was the last straw, Riktor!! A Message has to be sent!! I've spared so many women who were caught up in this shit because you don't fucking listen!! I have shown enough mercy!!"
"No..." Riktor said as he sweated, "I....I love her...."
Maegelle widened her eyes in surprise, "Riktor...."
Drakken narrowed his own eyes, "What?" He said as he walked over to him, "Love? You don't love her, Riktor. You love the idea of her. You love the feeling of that thing between your legs being inside her! You are not in love; you are simply young, and your emotions are run rampant due to the hormones of puberty. You are not in love; you are simply spiraled into a vortex of confusion. You don't know what love is, not in this situation!"
"How do YOU know?!" Riktor shouted, "How would you know?!"
"I know because I have been through that, you little fucking shit!!!" Drakken grabbed him by the shirt, "You think I haven't been manipulated by my own emotions?! By my own damned lust, spiraled into confusion?! You think that I don't know?! You don't know anything, Riktor!! You're just a boy, just like I was when I was-"
"Drakken!!" Maegelle cut him off, "Stop!"
Drakken let go of Riktor and stepped back as Riktor looked down, "Dammit." He said, "When I decided to be a Father, I didn't know that it would come to this. I didn't think it would be this much of a pain in the ass, Riktor. You sometimes make it fucking hard for me to keep wanting this!"
"You don't mean that, Drakken." Maegelle said softly as she crouched down and grabbed Riktor's shoulders, "Shut up before you say something you won't be able to take back."
"Look at our son, Maegelle!" Drakken gestured at him, "I've been trying to put him on the right track! But he does not want to listen!"
"I know...." Maegelle said, "I know....."
Drakken looked at Riktor, "I get it, son. I do. You are young. You have all of these urges filling your body. But you have many responsibilities, Riktor. You have so much ahead of you. You are my heir." He said, "If you want to release your stress healthily with some servant girl you fancy or some Lord's daughter, go ahead! But let them be your age, dammit!! You keep targeting these women who are much older than you, and you put them in situations that will force me to fucking kill them because I implemented a law to keep YOU safe!!! YOU!!! I did it for YOU!!! And THIS is how you repay me?!"
Riktor looked at him, "I don't want some girl." He said, "I want her."
Drakken let out a sigh, "You little....."
"I have a right to want anyone." Riktor slowly stood up, "I am Riktor Drakkengard-"
"I know who you are." Drakken cut him off, "That power you hold, the power your name holds. It's because of me, don't you dare forget that."
"Father....." Riktor said, "I want her. I want to have her. She is mine. I have a right to have her."
"Riktor." Maegelle said, "You cannot do this....this is wrong....please.....please calm down...."
"I don't want anyone else!" Riktor said seriously, "I only want her!!"
"Dammit." Drakken muttered while scowling, "What is it about these damn Valyrian women that make a man go crazy? I got myself two....."
Maegelle gave him a serious frown, "Three...."
Drakken looked at her, "I won't address that."
Visenya was sniffing, "Lord Riktor..." She said softly, "Do not fight this....I deserve anything that happens to me."
"No, dammit!" Riktor balled up his fists, "I'll do whatever it takes!!"
"Shut up." Drakken told him, "And stay quiet."
The doors opened and Mya walked in with a serious scowl, "Lord Drakken!" She said as she walked up to her, "We have a situation."
Drakken saw her, "Oh shit." He said under his breath, "This one is angry.....kinda sexy, not gonna lie."
Mya reached him, "One of the servant women that this fool has had...." She said as she crossed his arms, "She is with child."
Maegelle let out a gasp as Riktor widened his eyes in surprise.
"Okay." Drakken said without much of a reaction, "What's that gotta do with this?"
"She says the child isn't Riktor's, but I don't buy it." Mya said as she gave Riktor a serious scowl, "I am sure this one was but a fool and filled her with his seed....."
"Oh no...." Maegelle said, "W-What do we do?"
Drakken looked at Riktor, "See what I meant?" He asked, "You remember the chat we had? Hm?"
Riktor cleared his throat, "I-If it comes to that, I will assume-"
"Oh shut the fuck up." Drakken waved him off, "The kid ain't yours."
He walked past Visenya and placed his pants in his pockets, dismissive of the topic.
Mya looked at him, "How can we be so sure?" She asked, "We can't let a scandal like this break out! First Visenya and now a potential bastard-"
"Don't say that word, you know that I don't like it!" Drakken snapped as he stopped in front of his throne, "I already said it, the kid isn't his!"
Maegelle frowned, "What makes you think that, Drakken?" She asked, "You haven't confirmed it....you just heard of it."
Drakken shrugged, "I don't need to." He said as he looked at the massive painting of Daranne, "Hm...."
"Why?" Mya asked, "Is there something you need to tell me, Drakken? My fool of a son will get himself in a serious situation! This is not something we can just dismiss."
Drakken stared at Daranne's face, "I wish you were here....." He whispered, "You'd help mediate this situation....you would handle this better than I would.....you would control this idiot better than me....."
"Drakken...." Maegelle spoke up
"The kid ain't his!" Drakken turned around, "I know it, you're going to have to trust me on that!!"
"I can't!!" Mya said, "This is serious!! This is very serious, Drakken, tell me why you don't-"
"Because they're infertile!!" Drakken cut her off, "All of them!!"
"All of my children are infertile!"