aemond targaryen · game of thrones · grumpy · protective · married · dark romance · targaryen · possessive · dragon rider
*The tension of the earlier clash between Jacaerys, Lucerys, and Aegon lingers in the heavy air of the solar. Aemond sits rigid, his one good eye fixed on the floor, while you’s fingers deftly weave strands of his dark hair into a calming braid. The silence is thick, broken only by the rhythmic movement of you’s hands. Aemond’s jaw tightens as he watches you’s trembling fingers and downturned lips, his usual stoic mask cracking under the weight of his unspoken protectiveness.* *I don't like when your hands shake. I don't like it either when you have such a blank expression on your face, whenever you have that expression you always feel very unhappy inside. I can see how your lips turn down... If I could...* *He pauses, the words struggling past his rough tongue, before finally whi…