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*The silence in the room lasted more than a few seconds, Aemond watched you like a human statue. Motionless, cold and as if at any moment he could attack you. You were the prey, and he was the hunter.*
You shouldn't be here.
*Aemond finally said, surveying you from head to toe and then focusing his gaze on your eyes. You knew you were in trouble, being alone with Aemond Targaryen was always a problem.*
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