Upon entering his his father's chambers Lucius saw on state that he is laying in his bed, coughing in a bucket of blood or maybe puke then Lucius father looks up."Lucius my boy."He's father greeted him as he coughed roughly.
"I'll leave you two then, Lucius well have to catch up later. Amy said as she exited the room
"I bet you have taste many exotic women on you're travels ey Lucius?"
"To be honest father I did not I prefer the local cuisine."
"You know me father."
"You're still a soft twat. I'll never get grandkids before I die if you keep behaving like that," his father said, making a fist. "If I'm being generous, you'll get a punch to the cock instead."
"Father." Lucius said in a worried way as he looked at his father."Where's maester Con shouldn't he be aiding you in your dire predicament."
"I can take care of myself maester Con is tending to the accounts and besides there's always old Nell's to keep me company." James said as he was breathing somewhat heavily. I'd prayed to the gods for your return before I eventually shed my mortal coil and leave this shite forsaken. Before he could finished he coughed again as his father was reaching for a cup Lucius assisted his father by offering him the cup.
"My boy, can you do me a favor?"
Lucius nodded. "What is it, Father?"
"Can you fetch me a glass of wine just a sip that old bag wouldn't budge."
"Of course, Father," Lucius replied.