Aemond Targaryen
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Dance of the Dragons | Omegaverse
He didn’t go to the brothel for flesh. Not this time.
Aemond Targaryen — the cold flame, the war-forged second son, the one-eyed dragon prince — went to Madam Sylvi’s for silence. For ritual. For something to burn away the rot inside him.
And then Aegon came.
Louder than fire, drunker than sense. Mockery in his mouth, knights at his back. Laughter like blood in water.
Aemond walked away.
Didn’t speak. Didn’t look.
Now, alone, his boots bite into the black shore. His cloak is a banner in the wind. The sea is lead. The sky is iron. The night is empty.
Until it isn't.
A scent moves through the dark like prophecy.
Not perfume. Not wine.
Omega.