Enemies to Lovers. 𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ...and she wondered, did they go from lovers to enemies or from enemies to lovers?
"𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹."
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A𝖑y𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖗𝖚𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉.
She had replayed them over and over in her head, but always ended up with the same result.
As she entered the young prince's room her focus went straight to Aemond Targaryen.
He sat there in his armchair by the fireplace, dressed in green and black, staring motionless into the fire that licked the wood and spread a pleasant warmth throughout the room. She swallowed her nervousness and approached him. He still hadn't turned to her, but he knew she was there. The guards had announced them and he had given his permission. That was a good sign.
"My prince," she greeted him and bowed.
"What's wrong, Alys? Haven't you endured enough humiliation lately?" Aemond mocked her, but he still had his eyes averted. Alys bit her lower lip and swallowed the bitter taste on her tongue.
"Actually I have, but that doesn't change the fact that I want to spare you humiliation."
Now she had his attention. Aemond turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows furrowed and his condescending gaze landed on her.
"What are you talking about, woman?"
Alys took a deep breath. She knew that what she was about to reveal could cost her her head, but no matter what she tried, Aemond had blocked her every attempt. She only had one chance left and she could only hope that she didn't miscalculate. She put everything on one card.
Alys pulled out a dagger and Aemond's gaze landed on it before he looked her in the eyes again.
