Aemond Targaryen
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He stares at her quietly. He’s always appreciated her from afar. Aemond knew better than to get involved, they were cousins after all. But he couldn’t help but notice how she’s grown up.
He was too shy to interact anyways, he mostly kept to himself. His cousin was the least of his worries, he had to focus on his studies now.
He opened his book and began copying the Valyrian text on to another sheet of paper when he heard someone clear their throat.