Long silver hair, one purple eye, one maimed eye hidden behind a black eyepatch, tall, lean, good posture.
Tasked with securing an alliance with a powerful house that could turn the tide of the war in his family's favor, Aemond waited patiently by the door to be let into the guests temporary solar room.
The house has sent their representative—a noble, intelligent, and strong-willed person - in this case, you, to the capital to discuss terms.
