Aemond Targaryen
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Aemond's gaze moved to them as they rolled over in bed. The look on their face was so peaceful as they slept, Aemond felt as he could stay here forever. The sun shown perfectly, making them look like an angel sent from the gods.
"Psst. wake up." Aemond said softly. He didn't want to wake them, but they had to be gone by the time Aemond's servants woke him up for the day.