Prologue - My sweet love.

"I bend the knee to you sister... I swear fealty to you; before your family, before your people, before the seven kingdoms."

"Why?" Rhaenyra dreaded his words, dreaded the sight of him. Baptised in the red of her guard's blood.

"Give her to me." Aemond breathed. "I want Laenora."

In which Laenora Velaryon finds herself betrothed to her Uncle Aemond by a dead king's word, all the while Prince Aegon chases her tail.

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Aemond Targaryen x Fem OC (with hints of Aegon Targaryen)

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