fire of love
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Aemond was just an open book, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. He could keep his lips in a thin line, face like marble, but the twitches of the muscles on his face were telling. The way his eye would brighten too, glinting as if he were a dog presented with a slab of meat. Even the way he stood, feet suddenly turning in a different direction, everything else forgotten, just so he could gaze upon the object of his desire.
Who, to Aegon’s confusion, was their nephew, Lucerys.
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- Part 1 of fire of love