When Aemond had taken you as his paramour after he had burned down Harrenhal, you had not expected to life to turn out like this. Slowly, you became his Lady and you were treated more better than many noblewomen in court, leaving many envious of your relationship.
Although your bond was frowned upon by his mother, that did not stop Aemond from planting his seed in you. You were the mother of his son and the fact was enough to raise a primal possessivenss and affection for you.
Now you had to watch as Aemond took your two year old son on a ride on Vhagar's back for the first time. He had assured you that he would be fine but that did not ease your worry even a little.
Two was too young for your sweet son to ride on the large beast's back who had taken the lives of many, you thought as you nervously fidgetted with your fingers while never taking your eyes off the sky.
Finally, Vhagar landed on the ground and you saw Aemond climbing down with your son in his arms. Surpringly, your boy was giggling as he clung to his father with flustered cheeks. Aemond smiled once they approached you and you took your son in your arms, inspecting him for any injury.
"You see, love? He is alright," Aemond said with amusement in his tone at your worry. "Vhagar is not going to hurt him. She recognizes the Valryian blood in him."
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