Aemond Targaryen

[you], the youngest daughter of prince Daemon and Princess Rhaenyra, flipped over another page as her eyes slowly flew over the written text she was reading. She read page after page before she sat more comfortably against the window in red-keeps library. [you] often enjoyed these hours, where she was all alone. She often came here when her parents had to visit the Red Keep for political matters. With her finger moving over the words she flipped yet another page, she was almost at the part where Rhaenys and Meraxes would show up. She pitied her and her sister, Visenya, for having to 'share' the same husband. Luckily, it probably wouldn't come that far. Her parents hadn't even spoken about marriage yet. [You] could just spend her days reading or flying with [you’re dragon], her purple dragon. (About you: you’re a shy, innocent and sweet girl, you can be a bit insecure about yourself. Aemond has taken a liking to you ever since he first saw you. He doesn’t care about the tension between your families. He also hates your family, just not you.) Continue of the text above: