𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒

𝐀 𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬

That evening, Aemond did in fact turn up to dinner, it almost looked like he made more of an effort than what he normally does.

"Is that a musk I smell brother?" Aegon laughed.

"Quite frankly Aegon, I'm shocked you even know what musk is? Considering you never use it." Aemond replied.

Aegon and Aemond went back to the table and waited for the Princess to turn up.

"Where is our sister? The food is going to go cold" Luke exclaimed.

"She'll be here soon, you know women....taking a century to get ready just to eat some food."

Luke and Jace laughed until the doors sprung open. Everyone stood as Princess Aelora entered, she wore a traditional crimson red dress, with golden attire sewn into it. Her hair flowed with the breeze as she walked towards the table. Both the Greens and the Blacks were in awe as the Princess took her place opposite her betrothed. Aemond couldn't help but stare at her, he gazed at her looking up and down at her figure, he was almost blushing as she glared back at him.

"Well brother, aren't you one lucky man....not only do you get a woman like that but she's also got breasts big enough to suck-"

Aemond glared at his brother and whispered in his ear.

"One more word and I'll have your cock sliced off and thrown outside into the city.....are we clear?"

Aegon looking at his brother with a serious but yet humorous glare.

"Yes we're clear? Very clear my future king....oh wait you wasn't named heir either" Aegon laughed.

Aemond didn't give him a reaction and instead sat down in anger.

As the family all took their places at the table, this was the first dinner they had in 10 years since Viserys passed, it was awkward as anything, no one would look or speak to each other. Until Queen Rhaenyra stood up holding her gauntlet. Aelora looked up at her mother questioning what she was going to say.

" I would like to raise my cup to the Queen Mother."