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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"𝕯𝖔 y𝖔𝖚 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝕴 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖒y 𝖊y𝖊?"
He didn't know why he brought it up. It had had nothing to do with the situation, it was almost irrelevant, and yet he felt the need to talk about it. Rose was the first bystander he wanted to tell.
Silence.
He saw her look up, hesitant, as if she feared the wrong answer would make him angry. He saw her swallow, then bite her lips. Aemond wondered if she would keep biting her lip if she knew what effect it had on him.
"Yes."
He wasn't surprised. He felt her start to breathe faster, her muscles tense.
"Who told you that?" He asked in a low voice.
"Dyana," Rose confessed. "Back when you captured Lucerys." Her voice was calm, though he was aware of the slight tremor within her. She looked at him gently, asking him not to glorify a problem that wasn't there. "She didn't tell me how it happened." She added quickly as he turned his head away. Did she fear his wrath? "She just said your nephew took your eye."
The girl talked too much.
Aemond took a deep breath. The memory of that night came back, the pain, though long gone, resurfaced, almost made him wince. He needed to calm down, to continue the conversation. His hand clenched into a fist. He tried to loosen it and massaged his temple.
"It happened after I claimed Vhagar. They came at me, full of rage and anger that I had dared."
"Dared?"
"The dragon belonged to the deceased whose funeral we attended. I have to admit it was bad timing, but there was no better time to do it." He had seen the opportunity and taken it. He would have been a fool not to. She listened to his words, her eyes locked on his lips. She nodded, her gaze warm and understanding, no sign of condemnation.
