Aemond Targaryen Imagines

Dragon's warmth

Aemond x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon​

December event

Aemond was watching you closely. Your mother had been dressing you in the colours of a suitor she was hoping to latch onto, which for a while had been nothing but amusing. But now things had changed and he had begun to disapprove.

This outfit was more revealing than the others. A last-ditch attempt he supposed. It still hadn't helped catch the attention of the suitor. But they had caught Aemond's and he could see plain as day that you were freezing.

Undoing his cloak he shrugged it off and called out to you. "(Y/N)! Come here." He smiled as he gestured to you. Hesitantly you made your way over. "Here."

"Oh I couldn't Prince Aemond." You said quickly and glanced at your mother.

"You know. I am so grateful that Helena had a proper seamstress. I would hate for my child to catch a chill." Alicent said so loudly that Helena shushed her and glanced at your mother who looked very sourfaced.

"Please. I insist. You are not dressed for the snow." He smiled kindly as he spoke. A look of relief washed over you as he threw it about your shoulders. You pulled it tight and appreciated the warmth.

"Thank you. It is rather cold. I can not wait for tomorrow and our friend to go home so Mama can stop scheming." You said quietly. Another gust of wind made you shiver. Over your shoulder, Aemond spied your mother trying to direct her prey towards the two of you while his mother watched with displeased uninterest.

"Come here. If you stand close to the dragons they will warm you." Aemond offered. Behind Aemond three dragons were sitting in a large open space of green grass. The only grass that was visible for miles as they'd melted the snow. You hesitated. Looking at the massive beast before you and let Aemond take your hand, slowly guiding you towards the dragons. Vhagar raised her massive head and you gasped, stepping closer towards Aemond who chuckled.

"No need to be afraid." He muttered in your ear.

"For you perhaps." You whispered back.

"(Y/N)! Come away at once!" You heard calls behind you. As you turned your eyes went wide. Vhagar's great head seemed to stretch over you and snap at her causing her to cry out and slip in the snow. She pulled back and made a groaning noise that seemed close to chuckle if a dragon could.

"Just don't move suddenly and startle them." Aemond said as he watched Sir Cole fetch your mother and take her back to the carriages. You spent a while longer with Aemond. Feeling brave enough to touch the side of Vhagar's neck. Though as quickly as you touched you shrank back as if you expected her to swing around and snap. Aemond chuckled at them and let you retreat. As the group headed back from the winter walk to the red keep he could hear you being scolded for messing around with a monstrous beast. Though he saw the curious way you glanced back at the dragons as if he had changed your mind on them.