[ It makes her smile all the same, a flickering of it on her features. Thereβs warmth to her around him, those soft affections bubbling inside of her and making her want all the more of his time. She is want to be greedy, she thinks, as has been her downfall before - to want more and more and more until there is little else to grasp.
Tempering herself is the harder of the battles. ]
And I would not have you die for me, sweet Aemond. But we might protect one another in this strange place.
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[ It makes her smile all the same, a flickering of it on her features. Thereβs warmth to her around him, those soft affections bubbling inside of her and making her want all the more of his time. She is want to be greedy, she thinks, as has been her downfall before - to want more and more and more until there is little else to grasp.
Tempering herself is the harder of the battles. ]
And I would not have you die for me, sweet Aemond. But we might protect one another in this strange place.