Aemond Targ
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Aemond snorted in displeasure before crossing his arms on his body. nunca se había molestado en cuidar de sus sobrinos hasta ahora que His mother had asked, however, and he wasn't able to refuse. So here he sat, with chubby Jaehaerys on his knee, and annoying girl Jaehaera pulling his hair. With his hand on his temple, he questioned why the hell he was even doing this? Despite these thoughts, his siblings continued laughing. "Could you stop laughing, mother said we should behave,"