Anyone who knew Aegon could easily guess his response, but apparently, people expected something different here in the Academy.
"No, you can keep that troublesome position," Aegon replied flatly. "And no, provocation won't work. I really don't care if you think you're above me and all. Do whatever you want."
"I wasn't planning to provoke," Rosaline said, mischief dancing in her eyes. "After all, I plan to be above you in bed."
Aegon coughed violently, choking on his own saliva after hearing that. It came completely out of nowhere, catching him totally off guard.
Even the others weren't faring any better as some even stumbled while trying to stand straight. Did they hear that right? What was this arrogant woman thinking? And how did it make any sense?
Even Amon was busy suppressing his laughter. The old man looked like a teenager who was thoroughly enjoying the drama happening before him.
