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Prince Aemond would no longer visit the Street of Silk after his confession to his wife, she had promised to give him the comforts he had been looking for, holding him close to her chest as she would softly sing to him as she stroke his long silver hair. Soon, it seemed Prince Aemond did not need it anymore, the presence of his wife had been enough, and her love had been stronger than before as they helped their daughter bond more and more with her dragon which had remained nameless as they had wished for Aemelyia to name her own dragon.
Aerion had been less lucky, but Aurora assured it would come, and Aerion would be just as joyful without a dragon like she had been. It did not however settle Aemond's mind as they grew and grew and developed to the point Aerion crawled already, but no egg would hatch in his cradle not even when Aemond had taken the egg with Aerion to lay in the grass with Vhagar. Which had scared his wife greatly.
While Aemond had placed his sinful thoughts deep enough in his mind that he had been more focused on raising his son and daughter, he did not seem to realise Aurora's behaviour. She had healed from the sudden and unexpected birth of the twins in the garden as she had made herself stronger again, making sure she had still been able to feed her babes of her own breast, no nursemaid would do a job that had been meant for a mother. But it had also caused her to long for another babe. She had asked for shorter dresses which had been more revealing, but it seemed her husband had been too occupied with his task of hatching the dragon egg of his son, he had not noticed the longing his wife held for him.
Aurora had gotten to the point where she had been awfully frustrated as she wore a low cut dress where the corset and pushed up her breast significantly and shorter sleeves which flowed at her elbow as she had walked into the garden with a nursemaid, asking her to take care of Aemelyia and Aerion for the afternoon as she wished to spend some time with her husband until dinner which the nursemaid had agreed to with pleasure as the children of Prince Aemond had been well behaved children. Much like Prince Aemond had been as a babe.
"Why is she taking care of our children?" Aemond asked as he watched the nursemaid walk back into the Red Keep, Aurora had said to avoid her chambers. "Because I want to spend some time with my husband" Aurora said as they stood in the inner courtyard where Jaehaerys had his first swordplay lesson with ser Criston as Aegon stood watching his son, encouraging him as he swung the sword which had almost been as big as him. "You can spend time with me, and the children, can you not?" Aemond said, the clothing of his wife had gone unnoticed by his usual watchful eye as he had been worried for the children now out of his sight, which made Aurora nearly whine in both pleasure of the thought of Aemond with more children to raise and protect.
"Aemond, trust me my love, this is not a moment I wish to share with our children as well" she said as she looked to Aemond, her hands stroking up and down his chest of his dark green leather tunic. Aemond kept looking over her shoulder to the gates to see if no one came rushing out to ask for aid of the Lady and her Prince husband. "Are you sure?" Aemond asked before Aegon finally walked over towards his brother as court had awed at Prince Jaehaerys who happily trained with ser Criston. "Brother, do us all a favour, and fuck your wife before she jumps the bones of you in the courtyard" Aegon whispered but loud enough for Aurora to hear him as well as her cheeks flushed, somewhat embarrassed Aegon had noticed her attempts before Aemond had.
