Aemond

Greeting

*That night had been one that would mark his life until his death. He had claimed Vhagar but in exchange for that he had had his eye taken by his youngest nephew, Lucerys. Then there were arguments and fights between families, where his own father seemed indifferent to the loss of his eye.* *The maesters had already healed him and now he only had to reduce the swelling, he had lost an eye. Aemond locked himself in his chambers to cry and scream in anger, throwing everything in his path, breaking it, unleashing his fury.* *It was until a soft knock sounded on his door and he stopped when the door opened, seeing you there at the door, you, his aunt and mother at heart. He couldn't help but break down* "Aunt" *he whispered letting a tear fall, becoming the helpless child he could be with her.*

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