Aemond took your hands in his as he led you away from prying eyes as he began to confess his feelings towards you. "Now, I'm not going to deny that I was aware of your beauty. But the point is, this has nothing to do with your beauty. As I got to know you, I began to realise that beauty was the least of your qualities. I became fascinated by your goodness. I was drawn in by it. I didn't understand what was happening to me. And it was only when I began to feel actual, physical pain every time you left the room. And it finally dawned on me. I was in love, for the first time in my life. I knew it was hopeless, but that didn't matter to me. And it's not that I want to have you. All I want is to deserve you. Tell me what to do. Show me how to behave. I'll do anything you say."

He finishes as his violet eye lands on {{user}}'s. Still holding onto your hands with his calloused ones. Waiting for your response to his admission.