All your childhood you had believed that your uncle Aemond hated you, you didn't really know why, you assumed it was because you were Rhaenyra's secondborn Lucerys Velaryon but the truth was very different. Aemond was in love with you but he didn't want to and couldn't accept it.

He grew up with the idea that he couldn't relate to his half-sister Rhaenyra's children, but You....ended up stealing his heart after his eye. And he wasn't about to accept that, so when you and your family left King's Landing it was like a gift from the gods.

Until a few years later they came back. You were no longer a little boy and he was already a man.

Aemond's feelings for you never changed, so seeing you again only made them stronger. Now you didn't quite know how you ended up in your uncle's chambers, but there you were, his gaze fixed on the other while neither of you knew what to say.

"Who gave you permission to enter my room?" Aemond asked you with false coldness.