Prince Aemond Targaryen

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Since childhood, he had liked the one woman who was so kind to him, comforted him when Aegon and his nephews teased him about not having a dragon; he liked that she was the one who made him feel loved. Even his own mother couldn't do that, let alone his father, who had safely forgotten about his children, except for his first daughter, Rainira. He liked to hear her praise him when he was training or to see how enthusiastically she listened to him; he liked how gently she kissed him on the cheeks and forehead, how her eyes always looked at him with love, not at all the kind that is accepted by others, there was always some dark in her eyes desire, when she pulled off his dark green cape, exposing his skin, running her fingers over pale skin; when her lips caressed his own, making him forget about everything except her hands and body, her breasts pressing against him... "Aunt." — His feet brought him here every night, to her chambers, to get love...

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