𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘿'𝙎 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿

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                            snap out of it zaenya

                     

The intense stare of the prince aemond targaryen stuck to the form of zaenya, his hands held behind his back and face void of any emotion. the boy watched closely as zaenya sparred with the fat man before her and it was clear the woman had skill, he knew since the very day she beat ser criston cole right after his spar session with the guard

how precise and brutal she was with the sword in her hand, how ruthless her encounters were when she went forward to attack the guard not even giving him time to breathe, to raise his blade nor the time to blink a thought of his next move. this made the prince curious ever since

and everytime zaenya sparred, aemond watched, he learned each execution from afar where no one would disturb his train of concentration

yet in the courtyard, sam felt a gaze on them and toom a quick glance to where it came from not finding it comfortable whilst he sparred with zaenya, and as he lost focus on the fight—zaenya took that to her advantage disarming the sword from the mans hand before dropping him hard onto the ground "ha! i win again" she grinned triumphantly

sam groaned at the pain and loss as he snapped his eyes to her "well i would've won if there wasn't a certain someone watching us like some sort of creep" he mumbled taking the outstretched hand of zaenya letting her help him up

the tall womans face showed confusion as she looked to where sam pointed with his eyes and was met with the violet eye of aemond, zaenya pulled a face before she could stop herself "the fuck is he looking at" with eyes now staring back at him, aemond hadn't pulled his gaze from the two, more so zaenya as he tilted his head to the side looking to her like she was some sort of experiment

"i do not know but it's getting really weird" sam whisper–yelled beside her feeling highly uncomfortable at the prince stare and paired with the eye patch he sported, made the fat man's skin crawl

zaenya squinted her eyes for a small while before rolling them in annoyance "i couldn't care less, now pick up your sword and let's go again" she took her attention from the prince and turned back to sam ready to beat the man again