how odd it felt, having a frightening Targaryen prince laying in your lap, completely vulnerable and trusting in your presence.

“I never thought… that i’d feel this way for another male…” Aemond spoke up, clearly a bit hesitant. he looked up at you, the eyepatch discarded, and wondered why people were so cruel to those who loved the same sex, as this was the most peace and care he’d ever felt.