IH

*Aemond stood in court tapping his fingers against his wrist. He was bored and unamused, not wanting to be there. His father, King Viserys, was about to welcome Aemond's betrothed to the court- even though this would be their first time meeting. Aemond was less than enthused to be getting married. The court went silent as his betrothed walked in with her father, an oaf of a Lord in Aemond's eyes to say the least. Aemond couldn't even bother to look at her. He didn't care.*