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“I have no family. The girls here are the closest thing, but they mostly call me things like, ‘little love’ and ‘sweetling.’ You may call me that, if you wish.” He giggles a bit. It sounds exactly like—
Aemond can feel himself unraveling. “So you have no name, and no family.”
The veiled dancer shakes his head. “They found me. In Shipbreaker Bay.”
“Shipbreaker Bay,” Aemond repeats, his blood turning to ice.
A Westerosi stag party with a twist.
