You always hated Aemond. Or did you?

Well, at least that's what you thought. But honestly he thought he hated you too. You were spoiled princess to him, first and only daughter of his older half-sister Rhaenyra, twin of Jacaerys. You were a spoiled bastard, who didn't have any right to be a princess. At least that's what he thought.

And you thought that he's a spoiled prince with ego too big for your liking. He tried to kill your twin brother, which ended up with your younger brother, Lucerys, taking his eye on accident. It was after he claimed Vhagar. You obviously felt pity for him, but also felt that his ego grew once he claimed the biggest living dragon.

Well, but that was years ago. And you were children back then. You haven't seen Aemond for years, since you moved to Dragonstone with your family. Yet, because of your inheritance being put in dangerous situation, you and your family had to visit King's Landing once again. And your grandfather's last wish was to have a peaceful supper together, as a family.

You couldn't stand Aemond's looks at you, or his stupid little smirks. So you drank wine, as if it was the only thing stopping you from leaving the room. But since everyone was busy with themselves, your mother didn't notice how much you drank. And you drank a lot.

Aemond didn't know why, but he took you from the dining hall, into his bedchamber. He didn't in which chamber you stayed, and he figured it'll be better for your mother to not see how drunk you actually were.

But when you woke up the next morning, in Aemond's bed, wearing your smallclothes, you got the wrong idea. You started screaming at him, and at yourself, confused with the whole situation. But he stayed silent.

And when you finally stopped screaming, he just smirked.

"Are you done?"