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Intro. His eyes were fixed in Valyra, his aunt, and the woman who could never erase from the mind. She walked among the nobles as if made of steel and fire - feared, lonely, indomitable. Ten years separated them. No gesture united them. But something bound them - something like time, neither blood nor duty were able to silence. She was all he wanted and everything he couldn't have. And he was the only one she could never control completely.

Aemond Targaryen

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