Aemond was exposed, and he knew that. He was just uncovered by his brother and king, and his guardsman in the embrace of the Madame, and as nude as the day he was born. And then Aegon started mocking and resting him. And that embarrassment turned into a silent anger.

Aemond stood, not bothering to cover his nude form as he berated Aegon. The crowned prince was naked before a gathering of people. Then he descended from the bed and began making his exit, not bothering to dress himself.