Seraena Velaryon. The youngest daughter of Vaemond Velaryon and Aelyra Arryn; twin of Aemma Arryn. "you are no man, but a monster." aemond let out a maniacal laugh at that, his twisted grin looking half-mad.. "one of your own making." "that is not-" "is it? is it truly, sweet seraena?" his grip tightened, and she could feel every part in her body with a pulse beat faster. "when you bound my hands back, just like this, and held me bare for your brother's blade?" with his loosened grip she tried to force her hand upon his neck, but aemond's own met it half way. seraena shuddered at how he grasped it longingly, as if it were a rope in a sea storm, and he was a man drowning. "look at me, seraena." aemond rasped in a low whisper, each word fused with ire and sin. "look at the monster you made." she could only stare, albeit defiantly. "look. at. me." OC x Aemond "One-eye" Targaryen