⤜GILDED DRAGON'S BREATH⤀
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Aurora held Aemelyia in her arms, cradled against her chest as the babe suckled on her teat, she rocked her daughter gently as she looked to her, the whisks of silver hair had grown somewhat in the past moon, and she could not believe how they had grown since.
Aemelyia had been the smaller twin, her hair much like her mother's had soft waves in them, and her eyes possessed some sort of sapphire blue hue over them whenever the sun wouldn't show the lavender colour. Aerion had looked like the image of his father, the soft violet eyes had looked at his mother in bewilderment even at the young age he was, and his hair had been straighter, and soft like Aemond's long locks.
Aemond had been somewhat terrified when holding his son, compared to his daughter, which he had been afraid would look like he favoured his daughter over his son, but he did not. No, Aemond was afraid of their parallels, their similarities, the fear of his wife that their children would remain dragonless. Aemond couldn't shake the feeling whenever he saw Aerion, as tiny as he was.
Aurora smiled at her babe, when she noticed she had stopped her suckling before she placed the babe back in the cradle as she went to pick up Aerion to feed him as well. Just as she settled her son in her arms, Aemond walked in, admiring the sight of his wife, who had undone her dress to expose her breasts, still heavy with the milk to feed their children. Aemond had hated how he felt in the recent moon since the birth of their children.
He had lusted for his wife, and any other day he would have simply begged the Gods for forgiveness, but this had gone too far in Aemond's mind, his mind was too occupied by siring more children from her, having her swollen with many children and her breasts heavy to provide for them.
He shook his head when he walked in, trying to focus on his children rather than his wife, he walked towards the cradle and looked to Aemelyia, stroking his finger against her soft cheek as she tried to inch closer to the feeling, wanting for her father's touch.
"She misses you the most when you are away" Aurora said, as she rocked Aerion as he suckled on her other teat, easing him as she did with Aemelyia. "Hmm" Aemond said as he pulled away, walking to his wife and kissing her temple as she wrapped Aerion into his blanket when he finished feeding as well before she placed him beside his sister, they settled better when they laid next together, it seemed to calm them and give them comfort.
Aurora stood up before she noticed Aemond behind her. She looked to her husband, his violet eye looked to her, as he helped dress her properly again, synching her dress as she was covered again, before his hand softly touched her cheek, kissing the side of her head as she closed her eyes. She had yearned for her husband's intimate touch for a week now, the Grandmaester, Orwyle, said she was still healing, and she should be careful to conceive again soon after delivering twins.
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GILDED DRAGON'S BREATH • aemond targaryen
Fanfictiona prince should uphold his duties, prince aemond always did. but her arranged wife did not yet believe in it [oc!tyrell x aemond targaryen]