"Hmm." Her younger brother looked at her with his one eye, gaze mocking while his voice was sweet and caring. "I expect that neither Aegon nor mother have realized that this baby is not our dear brother's either." He murmured, Aemond was still bitter about the fact that his older brother was the one chosen by his mother to marry his sister, and not him, although he was the one who had put all the babes inside of her. "How convenient." He hummed, looking at his newborn son, the one he couldn't name son but nephew.