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@embartresy
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though it were somehow easier to face than the man before him.
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and raw. that was what happened whenever he allowed his emotions to outrun his composure.
for reasons he could not explain, he could not bring himself to look at aemond. his eyes remained fixed upon the wine in his hand, as (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
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the prince of dragonstone held an almost empty goblet in his hand, his gaze fixed upon the dark wine swirling within the gleaming golden cup as aemond's rough voice echoed through the chamber.
perhaps he was right. jace truly (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
ᅠ𝑎em̱o̱ṉ𝖉ᅠᅠ*ᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯye@stormsofeye
⠀⠀⠀⠀memories came together like puzzle pieces fitting perfectly as jace’s voice echoed almost pleasantly through the room, the targaryen’s conscious mind reliving them with a mutual longing he would never dare to show. ⤸゛
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away in a fire — fragile, vivid, and impossible to reclaim.
his smile faded, though only slightly. “ at times, i regret some of the things i have done. i cannot help but wonder whether things might have been 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡. ”
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was never a fair man. ” he paused briefly, a faint smile touching his lips. “ i also miss the day i showed you vermax for the first time. ”
the memories came to him like scraps of parchment curling (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
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jacaerys watched as the question seemed to strike aemond. if it had stirred anything within him, however, jace knew the other prince would never allow it to show. nor could he blame him for that. he suspected he would have (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
ᅠ𝑎em̱o̱ṉ𝖉ᅠᅠ*ᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯye@stormsofeye
⠀⠀⠀⠀the last question seemed to strike a nerve in that mind fueled by pure rage. without meeting jacaerys’s eyes, he leaned back completely against the wall beside him and swallowed his wine as if to wash away the bitter taste at ⤸゛
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we were children. ” a sincere smile found its way to his lips as he watched aemond rise, while he himself remained seated in the armchair.
after a brief pause, he looked up at him. “ what is it that you miss? ”
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jace fell silent for a few moments, allowing the stillness to settle between them before pulling himself back from his thoughts.
“ i cannot say i do not 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 certain things, uncle. at times, i think everything was simpler (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
ᅠ𝑎em̱o̱ṉ𝖉ᅠᅠ*ᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯye@stormsofeye
⠀⠀⠀⠀a pout, followed by a faint nod of confirmation, his arms relaxed as he lifted his chin. “ —–𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑦. we have spent so many times together, both good and bad. have we not, jace? ” his eye tracked the face ⤸゛
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most likely, my lord. it is not with everyone that we may lower our guard and allow ourselves to simply be, instead of carrying the weight of everything we are meant to be.
*∕ 𝒘o͜͡𝒍𝖋 of the 𝓝orth@caniswrrior
hm, is that so ? then perhaps i should really consider myself one of the lucky ones; coming from the successor to the queen of dragons, no less.
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mine? ” he asked, his tone laced with irony as he looked away. “ you? aegon? ”
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a strained and complicated bond for nearly all their lives.
“ my other family? ” jace echoed in surprise, a brow arching as a crooked smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
“ and who, exactly, is this other family of (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
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certainly, no one in their right mind would have spoken such words to aemond, given his well-known impulsiveness and the way he dealt with such matters. but jace had known him since 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑, though the two had shared (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
ᅠ𝑎em̱o̱ṉ𝖉ᅠᅠ*ᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯye@stormsofeye
⠀⠀⠀⠀under any other circumstances, impulsivity would have won out. but sitting there, so comfortable and so suspiciously calm, aemond 𝑛early laughed. the same 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙥 little mouth as always. “ i guess so. ” a slight ⤸゛
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i agree that something must be done. but i also understand how difficult this must be for her. she is a mother, after all ... and they say a mother's grief is always the deepest.
◜ ⋆ 𝕭𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐑 ⋆ .@UNFORGlVABLEX
⠀ ⠀ ᅠ ⠀⠀ ⠀ if only something had— but 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 has happened in days. . . how does mother expect to win this war from inside these walls ? ᅠ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ᅠ ⠀
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not? i suppose some things are simply destined never to change. ”
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a faint smile touched jacaerys' lips, as though his uncle's choice of words had failed to trouble him in the slightest. he knew it had been deliberate. “ there, you see, dear uncle. and you are still missing an 𝐞𝐲𝐞, are you (𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡.)
ᅠ𝑎em̱o̱ṉ𝖉ᅠᅠ*ᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯye@stormsofeye
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐬tarter ☠︎︎ * ⠀⎯𝑓or ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ @embartresy “ . . . ts𝘬, ts𝘬. look at you. so 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜, tall. you’ve grown, nephew. ”
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