The Maid - Aemond Targaryen
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"Look at me." Aemond ordered as Elyana complied, her breathing growing more wild as she eyed the sword that was an inch away from her face.
"Why do you cry, child?" Aemond questioned, a smug grin creeping unto his face.
The servant looked up at him, tears falling from her eyes as his sword came just a tad bit closer to her face. It was just millimeters away from actually touching her.
"Speak!" The Prince demanded as Elyana took a breath, her eyes filling with rage at her master.
"Who would not cry when a sword is pointed at them?" She spat at him with clear disdain in her tone, making him raise a brow.
The girl was brave.
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In which Aemond Targaryen finds himself loathing yet obsessed with his new handmaiden. But the line between hate and love is a thin one, almost too thin.
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*AEMOND TARGARYEN X FEMALE OC*
(This a an Aemond Targaryen story, all credit goes to House of The Dragon except for Elyana Rotchamsey and all of her storylines).
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