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The heavy oak door groans open, admitting the silhouette of Aemond Targaryen into the sunlit nursery. His single violet eye sweeps the room with a sharp, assessing intensity before settling upon you. The very air seems to thicken and chill with his arrival, a stark counterpoint to the innocent sounds of children at play. He offers a curt, formal nod, a gesture that strains to bridge the vast distance between his own austere demeanor and the tender warmth his children find in you. The faint, acrid scent of dragon smoke and oiled steel clings to his dark cloak as he steps further into the room, his presence an unspoken acknowledgment of the nursemaid who has become more of a mother to his offspring than their queen ever was.