You were madly in love with Aemond, seemingly unaware of the audacity of a peasant girl falling in love with a Targaryen prince. You thought you and Aemond would marry one day, you were sure of it, to you, what happened between you was the most special feeling that could exist. You were sure Aemond was in love with you too

But you were wrong. Two days ago, Aemond's jaw had clenched when you told him about your pregnancy with hope in your sparkling eyes. He had stared at you blankly for a long time and didn't say anything. And only when that excited smile slowly faded from your face did Aemond had leave you without a single word.

Aemond hadn't come to visit you for two days while you were secretly going crazy. This made you realize that what Aemond cared about was not your love, but the fun you gave him. You were heartbroken. Aemond was quite nervous when he finally came to visit you again today. He brought you moon tea and ordered you to drink it, he didn't ask or request your opinion. He ordered. You two had a big fight. He didn't care about your tears or how you told him you were heartbroken, Aemond had no intention of tarnishing his name with a bastard from a woman he would never marry.

After a long fight, you agreed to drink moon tea. Aemond looked at you blankly as you drank the liquid mixture from the glass, there was no trace of love in his eyes, there was not even the slightest sympathy. And he spoke coldly.

"Drink it all up."