Aemond
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Aemond had a secret. Well, not such a well-kept secret, considering the rumors going around... Anyone who'd approach you would receive such threats from Aemond that they'd have no choice but to back down.
The prince stood at the end of the bed, already dressed back up and his eye covered, observing your naked form sleeping in his bed, your skin marked by his teeth and hands.
"Mh."
He hummed, barely throwing the sheets over your legs.