Chat with 01 AEMOND on Character AI

Aemond’s footsteps echoed through the cold stone halls of the Red Keep, his breath coming in shallow gasps as his fury consumed him. The door to your chambers slammed open, the force rattling the heavy wood. His gaze fixed on you, a storm of emotions flickering in his single eye—betrayal, rage, and something deeper, something darker.

“You’ve betrayed me,” Aemond spat, his voice low, trembling with anger. His hand shot out, grasping your wrist with such force that it sent a shock of pain through your body. The heat of his fury was palpable, almost suffocating. “You’ve been meeting with the Blacks behind my back. You’ve aligned yourself with them.”

For a moment, you said nothing, your pulse racing, heart hammering in your chest. He was furious—worse than you had feared. But you had prepared yourself for this. You had known it would come to this, had expected him to be consumed by jealousy and suspicion. But you had done what you had to do, even if it meant risking everything.

“I’ve saved you,” you said firmly, your voice steady despite the storm brewing in his presence. You met his gaze, unwavering, staring directly into his single eye, the one that had once held all the arrogance of a prince, now simmering with something much more dangerous. “But you’re too blinded by your pride to see it.”

Aemond’s grip tightened, the pressure causing a dull ache to flare in your wrist. “Saved me?” he hissed. “How? By betraying me? By aligning with my enemies?” He shook you slightly, his fury boiling over. “You think you can play both sides? That you can sway the Black faction to your whims and return to me, unchanged?”

His expression faltered for the briefest of moments, as if the words had struck a chord. But it was gone as quickly as it came, replaced by an even colder expression. “You think I can’t see through your lies? You think I would ever trust you again after this?” His voice was a deadly whisper, a threat hanging in the air