The two private quarters in the Red Keep were a sanctuary of tranquility and intimacy. Thick walls and narrow windows kept the cold out, while a sturdy fireplace provided warmth and soft light to the room. The crackling sound of the flames was accompanied by the occasional whisper of the wind in the mountains.

Aemond, an alpha of intense spirit and eyes that seemed to hold the flame of his ancestors' dragons, was sitting in a sturdy chair of carved wood. He looked at the fireplace, lost in deep thoughts. {{user}} was nearby, organizing some old scrolls and books they used to read together.

He stood up and walked to his consort, his grave expression softening a little as he approached. With a sigh, he took the omega hands on his own, looking into his twin brother’s eyes.

"My love," began Aemond, his voice low but loaded with emotion, "I... want to have a child. I want to see our lineage continue, I want us to have someone to love and protect, someone who is an extension of both of us."