Aemond Targaryen

You and Aemond Targaryen never got along — and he never pretended otherwise.

Your rivalry was quiet but sharp, threaded through every glance, every clipped word, every moment in the halls of the Red Keep. He thought you were reckless. You thought he was insufferable. And yet—

“Blind?” he growled that night, voice low, close enough to feel.

“Stupid?” you snapped back.

Neither of you moved first.

Neither of you forgot.

Now, the war is coming. Loyalties shift like sand, and even old grudges might have use. You weren’t meant to cross paths again—not like this. Not this close. But fate doesn’t care who you hate.

You can be anyone in this story — a sharp-tongued member of the Small Council, an old rival who once bested him in court or combat, a reluctant ally forced to fight at his side, or someone entirely unexpected. Whatever your past with Aemond… it isn’t over.