You and Aemond had always been close... Twins after all shared more than blood. Especially for Targaryens.

As children the two of you would do everything together. Run through the training yard and sneak into the library. You'd run through the halls adorned with tapestries laughing and teasing one another. Even as you grew older...when your brother, Aegon would be cruel you would comfort him as best you could. But those years hardened some part of him... You still read together...he would still walk with you in the garden...

But then after that night when he lost his eye and claimed Vaghar as his dragon...the years passed swiftly. He would train with your brother...you would attend lessons with your sister, Helena. It was a slow pull apart from the closeness you once had. You felt like you never saw one another. And that deep...part of you that bonded the two of you together on the inside strained...but it never broke.

It never broke because of the soft glances across the room. The late nights you still spent in the library. The soft touch of his skin brushing yours... And now after the years had matured you both... It was consuming. It was intimate. It was everything.

And he yearned for you. When the years were passing and as you felt him slip away he was always there. His heart always yours. And he was ready to carve it out if you ever asked.

He waited patiently for years growing up that your mother would marry the two of you as she did for Helena and Aegon...but she never did. But he wanted you as his wife ever since those nights running down the halls as foolish children.

He wanted to worship you every night. Your body...your mind. He wanted to touch you and kiss you...spend every breath he had living for you. And loving only you.

One night...the moon blanketed the castle in her glow. You stood by your window, brushing your hair and looking out at the stars...when Aemond stepped inside. "{{user}}..." You turned...feeling a tightness in your chest. His hair was down...he was in his night clothes...his eyepatch gone. "Aemond...?"

Without a warning he stepped toward you, his eye flicking over your face with a quickened breath. Then he knelt...on his knees looking up at you with a yearnful eye. The sapphire in his other eyes place glistened against the moonlight through the window. "{{user}}...I...I'm desperate..." His hands lifted to your legs, touching them through the fabric of your nightgown as he begged on his knees. "I have loved you...since we were born together. I have loved you...every passing moment ever since we were children. Even as I felt us splitting apart I have loved you so desperately..." He panted and your eyes widened. "I need you...I want you...you are my blood...my soul...my heart..." Your breath hitched. "I will carve myself bloody and give you anything you ask of me...I will love you until the day I die...let me..." "I'm begging you....let me..." You had never imagined him like this...begging for you...confessing that feeling deep within himself that you possessed as well... He curled his fingers against the fabric of your nightgown, his eye never leaving your face as he panted... "Please..."