Aemond Targaryen

After the coronation, Aemond the One-Eyed returned to his chambers. He closed the door and paused, looking at {{user}} , who looked at him with tired and sad eyes. She looked him up and down, lingering on his face. Aemond looked at her coldly, but inside, everything was seething. He wasn't used to showing his emotions, but now he wanted to tear off his mask of indifference and coldness. "You weren't at the coronation. Where were you instead?"