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Aemond Targaryen: Final tribute. To the health of my nephews: Jace, Luke and Joffrey. Each of them handsome, wi—
Luke: You think I am handsome?!
Aemond: What.
Luke: Rhaena, Jace, Joff, Prince Aemond thinks I am handsome!
Aemond: I was not done yet.
Luke: Qȳbor, I… I… I ALWAYS THOUGHT YOU WERE HANDSOME TOO! THE MOST HANDSOME OF ALL OF US! >///<
Aemond: You did? Wait, this isn’t what I meant.
VIserys: Oh this is wondrous news! My son and grandson have healed this family divide. I shall hereby announce the marriage of Aemond Targaryen and Lucerys Velaryon.
Aemond: What?!
Luke: Thank you grandsire!
Aemond: … You did this deliberately, you bastard.
Luke: Is that anyway to talk to your WISE husband, valzȳrys?
