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[ it is, perhaps, the kindest thing aemond could say to her — akin to helaena and alia uttering, i forgive you. a key difference, still, in that he does not believe the fault lies with her, or that the poison drips through her bloodline to him and his siblings. ]

Of course not. You are fire and blood, trēsy. You always will be, even in this place.

[ the hightower green only makes him sharper, smarter like his grandsire. or so she hopes. ]

Thank you, Aemond.
Will you sup with me tonight?

[ one last dinner, just the two of them, before their family of two becomes four again. ]

🎀 done!

[provoke]

[ she doesn't have to ask. she could command him and he would heed, he would heel, protests aside. that she asks — is it for fondness or for temperance that she does it?

aemond knows what he prefers. ]

Muña. I'll be with you.

[ he's even dress for the occasion. ]