Aemond was roaming the grounds near the gardens of where the palace of House Targaryen is. From there, he spotted someone in otherworldly clothes making him wary yet cautious of their presence. Though, all of that tension disappeared when he heard their voice. As they sung to themselves unaware of who was listening to them.

He didn't think it would be possible to find someone that he finds his soul connected to and for his heart to race. Love at first sight? Blasphemous. Yet here they are singing without a single care in their little bubble and he found himself smitten. They just don't know it too.