The Dragon & the Wolf || Aemond Targaryen
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~In which Amelia stark is forced 
Into an arranged marriage with
The one eye prince of house 
Targaryen 


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"Aemond, I don't expect us to get along or confess our love for one another but I expected to be treated with respect and with decency. All I hear around this godforsaken castle is how you flout your whore around," Amelia said while folding her arms over her chest and turning around to face the big window 

"Oh really, you wanna go there, okay how about we talk your guard, huh, and how you and sir James are very close, almost like lovers," Aemond said with venom in his voice, stepping closer to Amelia to where she can feel his breath in her ear 

"This has nothing to do with me and sir James, I'm not the one that's having sex so loud to the point where it can wake the dead-," Amelia said turning around but stopping when she noticed that he was standing too close to her.

"It almost sounds like you are jealous princess," Aemond said grabbing her waist and pulling her closer.

"I am not jealous of that whore, and what about you, from the way you said, sir James' name, it sounds like you want to kill him," Amelia said while trying to pull away from aemond iron grip.

"Oh but I'm jealous, princess because you are mine, and nobody takes what's mine," he said while tightening his grip.





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Aemond Targaryen x OC 
House of the dragon

~Takes place two years after the war~
A lot of things will be different
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