It was the night of the family dinner, the greens and the black had reunited for Viserys’ since it was his wish for the family to be together. Aemond stood on one end of the table, his eye staring Jacaerys down as he made his toast.

“To…Prince Aegon and Prince Aemond.” Jace began, holding his goblet. “We have not seen each other in years, but I have fond memories of our shared youth.” He continued, his words making Aemond’s eye narrow.