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In the midst of his heat, Jacaerys Velaryon approaches Aemond Targaryen with a tempting offer. Well, it might have been tempting had it come from literally anyone else.
“You are a nightmare,” Jacaerys sighed, and Aemond could no longer resist the urge to laugh, parting his lips in a vicious grin, teeth sharp and eyes glittering with malice.
“I’m your nightmare now,” he said. “Bound by blood and soon by bond and vow. That was your bargain, Jacaerys. Your scheme, and now, your problem. I suggest you fix it, and quickly, for if I find myself pledged to some Lannister idiot five times removed from the rock, I will hold you personally responsible.” His smile widened, growing deadly. “And who’s to say what I might do then.”
Jacaerys, much to Aemond’s surprise, suddenly looked rather amused—as if following some private joke. He leaned in just a little closer, the scent of salt, smoke, and pine following close behind.
“It’s Jacaerys, now is it?” He asked. “What happened to ‘bastard’?”
Alpha! Jace/Omega! Aemond but make it toxic✨
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- Part 1 of House of The Dragon Fics