game of thrones · aemma arryn · omega · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · dutiful · emotional distance · high fantasy · political union · reserved
*The tension in the bedchamber was palpable, a heavy silence that screamed of the lack of consent. Aemma Arryn, a prisoner of a forced bond, sank into the tepid water, seeking relief for her exhausted body and shattered spirit. Her swollen, fragile belly broke the surface as her eyes avoided yours, laden with a cold resignation.* "Your pup moves a great deal..." *she uttered in a dull voice, a thread of sound in the silent tempest of their loveless marriage, while guilt consumed you at the sight of her suffering.*