beryll-bee

[beryll-bee]

Opia

Meaning: ”opia” n. the ambiguous intensity of looking. someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously. invasive and vulnerable—their pupils glittering, bottomless and opaque—as if you were peering

Summary:

Elyza Velaryon is the only daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen – with brown hair and brown eyes, just like her brothers. When her family returned to Kingslanding to spend the remaining time with King Viserys, she did not expect that her future husband would be decided there. “To reunite the family and in honor of the ancient valyrian tradition of our house, you Elyza Velaryon, daughter of Rhaenyra, will marry Aemond Targaryen, my son.”

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x OC

Warnings: nsfw, incest, with a little fluff at the end

When the wedding ceremony was over, the celebration started. Elyza sat in the throne room at a long table with her family - black and green - behind them the iron throne. While the guests of the different houses were in front of them at their tables; laughing, drinking or dancing to the music.

Meanwhile, she remembered clearly where it all started....

….it had only been a few weeks since she and her family had returned to Kingslanding. While her mother and Daemon spent most of their time with King Viserys, the friendship between Helaena and Elyza was rekindled - after six long years. Because of that, the young women had missed a lot in each other's lives - especially with Helaena. She was now a mother herself of three sweet children. At that thought, Elyza first encounter with her uncle popped back into her mind. That day she played tag with Jaehaerys and Jaehaera in the Red Keep. Completely carefree, she ran away from the two giggling children - and bumped directly into Aemond.

That day she learned that he had excellent reflexes. Because if he hadn't grabbed her wrist immediately, she would have fallen backwards due to the hard impact. Instantly, her gaze shot upwards - and her eyes widened. Completely perplexed, she stared at her uncle - and not just because she hadn't seen him coming. No, it was much more due to his altered appearance and his whole demeanour. At that moment she realized that the brave little boy she used to know had become a handsome man. And while he was still staring at her - just as astonished as she was - the short moment was interrupted by two running children. Jaehaerys and Jaehaera sprinted past Elyza with the words that it was her turn now. So she detached slowly from her uncle to chase after them - while her thoughts inevitably circled around him.

After that, she noticed how much he had changed over the years. Not only his appearance and his height - Elyza had now to tilt her head back to look at him - but also his posture was completely different. His stand was full of self-confidence, his gaze sharp with a steady smirk - while he radiated a hint of danger. Only a fool would get the stupid idea to contradict him. Especially since he has a reputation at court for being hot-tempered and unforgiving.

While Elyza spent most of her time with Helaena and her children, her brothers or in the air with her dragon - there were only a few interactions with Aemond. This included watching him once train, meeting him at the dragon pit and having dinner with him and the family. Thereby she was haunted by the feeling of being watched. But as quickly as it came over her, it left her again. Because at the court she always felt glances on her - whether by the nobles or the whispering ladies-in-waiting. Whether it was because of her appearance - which resembled Ser Harwin more than Prince Laenor -, her behavior - defying the hypocritical etiquette of politeness of the court - or her attitude - not wanting to hear bad words about her family members. Yes, she knew they were far from perfect and all made their mistakes. But she didn't need to be constantly reminded. Its always the same. But once she actually exaggerated a little. 

One day Elyza had to join the ladies of the court in the garden. While they all sat there drinking tea, cakes and cupcakes in front of them, they began to talk about the future of the realm. In the process, many names and rumors fell, which tested Elyza's patience. But none of them constituted an insult. So for most of the time, Eyza remained silent and bit her tongue. As time went by, the feeling that the ladies of the court around her were forgetting who was sitting with them in the garden caught up with her. While her nerves became more and more tense due to the spiteful comments of the noble ladies about the behavior of others - the whole thing culminated when Lady Ilarya Warlyn gossiped about her uncle's scar.

Had Elyza not had to listen to these envious women and young brats for hours, her reaction might have been different. Maybe she had said too quietly they were talking about her uncle. Maybe she shouldn't have just repeated her warning twice. Maybe it was because their giggling and cackling drowned her out. Either way, Elyza jumped up and rammed a cake fork into Lady Ilarya's hand. Only when she heard her loud scream and the other ladies looked between them in shock did Elyza calm down. At the same moment she realized what she had done. But even though she knew it was wrong and there would be consequences - a part of her felt justified.

The only one who gave her an impressed smile that day was Daemon. The king, her mother and even later her brothers were quite shocked at her reaction. She couldn't blame them, it was no different for her. Since then, the ladies-in-waiting have stayed away from Elyza - to her delight.

She knew she would have done the same for her mother. Or for Daemon. Or her brothers. So it's no wonder she did it for Aemond. After all, he was her uncle - and therefore family. But she was to be bitterly disappointed.

Elyza would never forget  that day - or the expression on her mother's face. Because when all of her family members were supposed to gather in the throne room, her mother seemed angry - and at the same time deeply worried. She had never seen her mother like that before. At that moment she knew something bad was going to happen - even before King Viserys announced the name of her future husband with a reliable smile on his face. His words still lingered in her head -

“To reunite the family and in honor of the ancient valyrian tradition of our house, you Elyza Velaryon, daughter of Rhaenyra, will marry Aemond Targaryen, my son.”

- and the different reactions that were evoked. Even though Elyza was shocked, she could clearly see who knew about it beforehand and who did not. Unfortunately, she was part of the majority. Except for her mother, Daemon, the Queen and the Hand – no one knew before. Aemond was the exception, she could not judge him.

Because out of all reactions, he seemed amused by his father's announcement. Elyza will never forget his look - full of malicious joy. His gaze lingered only briefly on her - and stayed much longer on the shocked faces of her side of the family. It obviously gave him incredible joy to take their only female heir away. Apparently she was just a pawn in his revenge against her brothers.

After that, they had hardly seen each other. Although his name fell in almost every conversation from then on her side of the family - together with the words 'no way'.

Until today.

Sighing softly, Elyza turned her head to her uncle - no, her husband - she thought, as he sat right next to her. Although, he looked relatively pleased. However, she assumed she was not the reason for his grin, but the satisfaction taking something very valuable from her brothers - just like they once did to him.

Memories of the night in Driftmark came back to her. Yes, they had been children then. And she had not been there – because she was in bed with high fever at the time of the accident – so she should not be allowed to pass judgement. But that is what they call it. An accident. Her hands began to clench into fists. She knew Lucerys had only protected their older brother - but in her eyes it was not right that he was not held accountable in any way  for his actions....

She sat bolt upright in her bed, her gaze unbelievable.

“Aemond.....lost an eye?", her voice no more than a whisper.

Her mother sat next to her on the edge of the bed.

“Evil accusations have been made against you and your brothers, Elyza.”, Rhaenyra calmly explained.

“But...." , her eyebrows drew together "....you have taught me right from wrong, mother. And this...", her fingers clawed at the bedspread beneath her - while tears of anger and guilt began to shimmer in her eyes.

Rhaenyra could clearly see how difficult it was for her daughter to pronounce the next words.

Elyza swallowed hard before her opinion bursted out of her. At the same time, she squinted her eyes tightly shut.

"This not right! Lucerys cannot come out innocent after all!”

“Elyza.”

Now tears rolled down her cheeks.

“No, it is wrong!”, she sobbed.

“Calm down, you are still sick.”, her mother soothed her.

Rhaenyra tenderly wiped them away with her fingers. She knew that Elyza was sad and angry at the same time - because of her divided family. She knew of her daughter's empathetic, good-hearted spirit. Gently she put her hand on Elyzas trembling fingers - so that they became detached from the bedspread. Thereupon Elyza opened her eyes again - and saw the scar on her mothers arm. Immediately she looked up at her mother with wide, glassy eyes. But Rhaenyra only smiled.

"This should not be your worry now.”, she reassured her. “Lie down and try to sleep. You need to get better."

Reluctantly she did what her mother said - but she couldn't find sleep that day.

How was she supposed to?

Her mother had a long sutured wound on her arm.

Her brothers looked terribly beaten up.

And her uncle had lost an eye!

As if this day was not already enough, shortly after that her father Laenor died.

Only when she saw her mother and Daemon happily together, peace settled slowly over her life again –

– “Try that, niece.”

Immediately Elyza was back in reality. Her eyes focused again – and in front of her was Helaena, holding a delicious looking pastry. Surprised, Elyza smiled up at her.

“Thank you, aunt.”

Helaena returned her smile - until she turned around and got back to the other celebrating guests.

Meanwhile, a comfortable sigh escaped from Elyza – her aunt must have seen the brooding expression on her face. She knew exactly how to distract her niece.

She was the only one who was happy about my marriage to Aemond., she thought.

And the Queen.

After she was engaged to Aemond, the Queen sought her company more often. They went for walks in the garden, drank tea together in the pavilion or made preparations for the wedding. Elyza enjoyed spending time with her - Alicent treated her like her own daughter. But in all the topics they talked about, Aemond's name never came up. He did not need to, because Elyza could clearly feel how much the Queen was looking forward to the wedding. To be honest, she was very surprised by this fact - after all she knew about the relationship between her and her mother. Also, there was a rumor that she had purposely not engaged Jaecerys to Helaena at the time. But with Elyza, the Queen did not make that impression at all, instead she smiled at her knowingly - as if she knew something that remained hidden from her.

At that thought her gaze wandered through the throne room and lingered at the faces of her family. Even though Daemon and Rhaenyra had tried everything to change her future spouse - King Viserys had not been swayed. Anyways, Elyza wanted them to be happy - not worrying about her.

So she smiled lightly as she saw them fulfilling her wish - in enjoying themselves despite their dispute with this wedding.

Luckily, Elyza was even spared of the bedding ceremony - Daemon took care of that. The fact made her chuckle softly.

She could only imagine how he suggested this to his brother, the King, or rather demanded. Even though he was not her biological father, he treated her the same as his other two daughters. The fact made Elyza smile.

Nonetheless, she knew what was expected of her tonight: to give Aemond children. At that thought her cheeks heated up. So we would both later....

Slowly her thoughts drifted away. What would Aemond be like? Would he be affectionate? Or.....a more anxious thought crossed her mind. Would he....no....he wouldn't take out all of his anger towards her brothers on her, would he?  Suddenly Elyza had to swallow hard. Her eyes found their way back to Aemond - but they could not read his face.

As the evening progressed, it was time for Aemond and Elyza to consummate their marriage. At that, she got a little queasy.

While the wedding celebration was still in full swing - as it was tradition to celebrate seven days in a row - Aemond's hand on her back led her to his – now their - chambers.

Arrived there, Elyza stood a little lost in the room while Aemond closed the door behind them. It was so quiet that she jumped at the loud noise when the lock clicked shut - and revealed at the same time how afraid she actually was.

But apparently Aemond did not react to it. Instead he walked towards her confidently - his steady smirk on his lips.

Involuntarily Elyza went back one step with each of his - but he was faster. After just a few moments, he was right in front of her. His chest almost against hers, so close that she could feel his body heat radiating. She had to tilt her head back to see his face. But she could not stand his piercing gaze for long.

Quickly her eyes dropped to the cold ground in front of her. Her fingers nervously fiddled with her dress - her wedding dress.

You are his now., Elyza thought.

Unconsciously, tears welled up in her. She didn't even know where they came from. Her hands started shaking.

Was it the realization of the whole? That I was bound to him forever?

Actually, she did not think he was that bad after all. Although they had hardly interacted with each other as children - there were still a few moments that they had shared together. One of them was the day Aegon had pranked his little brother.

Before the sunset, half of the castle knew of it - and so did Elyza. When she met Aemond accidentaly in one of the many corridors, she just followed her instincts - and hugged him. Thight. Very thight. Even then the size difference between the two was so great that she pressed her head against his chest, while her arms clawed firmly around his torso. Without saying a word she wanted to tell him that she was deeply sorry for him. She wanted him to know that he had at least one person on his side.

Later that day she also encountered Aegon. Without thinking, she stomped up to him - and yelled. In her loud opinion it was terrible to humiliate his little brother like that - kidding or not. Aegon had only laughed at her.

Abruptly she felt Aemonds fingers on her chin and determinedly forcing her to look up. But her eyes avoided his. The memory did not exactly helped her avoid crying - on the contrary.

"Look at me.", he demanded sternly.

Slowly she raised her gaze. When her vulnerable eyes met his hard look, her lip started to tremble. It was as if he could see right  through her. Elyza felt exposed even though she was still wearing all of her clothes.

Without saying a word, he leaned down to bring his lips in touch with hers. To Elyzas amazement, he was unbelievably tender. So gentle that she even closed her eyes.

At that moment she felt one corner of his mouth lift - and he broke away from her.

Elyza looked up at him in confusion - her tears still shimmered in her eyes, but no longer threatened to fall.

Aemond, on the other hand, looked down at his newly wed wife with a slight smirk on his face. Yes, he wanted to see her cry, but not out of fear. But for pleasure.

So he stroked her chin softly with his thumb - before he moved her head a little to the side. Hungry he bend down so that his lips were against her neck.

Elyza was startled. At first she wanted to back away, but Aemond's other arm was quickly wrapped around her waist. This made her raise her hands and press them on his chest - ready to push him away or pull him towards her. She had not decided yet.

So Aemond took advantage of Elyzas indecisiveness by caressing her neck. Gently at first - then more purposefully. He slowly kissed his way down to her cleavage.

There he felt her take a deep breath. Her hands were now on the verge of pushing him away. So he went back up to the point where he felt her heartbeat pounding.

So fast.

He grinned. Slowly he sipped and sucked at her delicate skin until a dark, red stain appeared. Unconsciously, a deep growl rose from his throat.

Surprisingly, he heard a soft moan from his niece in response. At the same time, he felt her fingers dig into his clothes. Looking up, he saw that her cheeks were flushed, her lips were parted slightly and her eyes were hanging at half as they gazed down at him absentmindedly. His grin grew wider. He had her right where he wanted.

Slowly he straightened himself up before kissing Elyza again - this time more roughly. His lips completely dominated hers as his hand on her back began to undo her dress.

Unintentionally Elyza let out a small gasp at the feeling of his rough hand on her naked upper back.

Aemond immediately took advantage of this by shoving his tongue into her mouth. Now he explored her. His tongue twirled around hers - savouring her taste. That made Elyzas hands gripping his clothing even harder.

Only when he was sure that she would give herself completely to him - he broke away. In the process some saliva was left between their mouths. But Aemond did not care. And Elyza was too busy gasping for air to think about it.

So his demanding hands went all the way to her small back to unbutton her lovely dress - piece by piece - until he could feel her coccyx. At that moment Elyza eyes shot open.

"Aemond.", she breathed.

She had never said his name like that  before. As his eye looked down at her, he saw the fear in her gaze of what was about to come - mixed with beginning desire. His cock twitched in his pants.

Carefully he took her hands from his clothes to slip her dress over her shoulders. Shyly she averted her gaze from him - while she felt the delicate fabric fall down her body. Now Elyza stood completely naked in front of her uncle, her eyes downcast in embarrassment. He is now my husband, she thought with heated cheeks, it is his right.

Nonetheless her hands tried instinctively to hide her body - but Aemond quickly grabbed her wrists. Steadfastly he held her hands in place while his eye studied her naked form. He licked his lips.

It's all mine now.

Hungry, he pounced on Elyza mouth again. In the process he placed her hands back on his chest. While his tongue greedily took her mouth, his hands squeezed her bare hips.

Gradually, an unfamiliar heat rose up in her. She was so taken by her uncle that she could not think straight - and her hands rested nervously on his chest. But Aemond did not like that at all.

Reluctantly he pulled away from her, his face inches from hers. With glassy eyes and red cheeks she gazed at him.

"You can touch me too, wife."

Even though his words sounded like a request, his tone was more of a demand. So Elyza nodded immediately. But when he crashed his lips onto hers again, her plan died. His tongue, his taste, his rough hands on her bare skin - it drove her insane.

When Aemond noticed that she still did not move her hands on him, he broke away from her, this time growling.

"I do not like to repeat myself, Elyza."

His voice sent a shiver down her spine.

"I'm sorry....", she breathed right in front of him. ".....but....I-I can't focus with your lips on mine, uncle."

Aemond huffed in amusement. Grudgingly he pulled away from her.

As his tall figure stood confidently in front of Elyza again, he gazed briefly down at her hands - then back at her - to show his niece that she can start now.

A little intimidated, Elyzas gaze wandered from his challenging face to his chest. With trembling fingers she unbuckled his shirt.

Aemond enjoyed watching her nervously try to undress him. Her jumpy fingers fiddled with the buckles of his clothes, opening them eventually one after the other - her face completely concentrated. Almost desperate.

Meanwhile, his hands stilled their movement on her hips - so as not to distract her. It took Aemond a lot of self-control, to just stand there without doing anything but to watch Elyzas every movement - until she finally managed to free him from his shirt.

When it fell to the floor to her dress, her hands gently began to touch him. A slight moan escaped him when he felt her delicate fingers on his bare skin.

While he knew obviously what he was doing, Elyza was completely inexperienced. After all, she was still a virgin – as it was expected of her. So as she got more and more nervous, her gaze slid down further and further - until she saw a thick bulge in his pants. Heat filled her cheeks again.

It's because of me, she reminded herself.

With that encouraging thought, she lowered one of her hands further down - to his crotch. Cautiously her hand slid over his hard arousal - letting Aemond moan deeply.

"Elyza."

Immediately his grip on her hips tightened, pulling her naked body closer to him. Afterwards he bent down to her ear and licked over it.

"You have no idea what I'm going to do to you tonight."

His words made her shudder. When his face was in front of hers again, she could not help but to speak her next thought out loud.

"Only tonight?", she breathed.

Aemond chuckled briefly at her words. As if.

"No, I will fuck you until you carry my child inside you. And even then I won't stop. You are mine from now on, sweet niece."

At that, Elyza had to swallow hard. All she could manage was to nod.

Satisfied with her reaction, Aemond took her hand from his chest and gently pulled her to the bed.

Once there, he pressed her shoulders firmly onto the mattress. Now Elyza laid naked on the soft fabric - while he followed her. Instinctively she closed her legs so that her thighs covered her private parts. But Aemond just grinned.

Confidently he took her legs and pulled them apart. Now he had free access to her pussy. At the same time Elyza turned her head to the side.

That's embarrassing, she thought.

But as soon as she felt his hands on her bare skin, she faced him again. Elyza watched with glassy eyes and heated cheeks as he impatiently explored her.

Aemond savoured the feeling touching her naked body for the first time. His hands went greedily up - from her thighs - to her hips - over her abdomen - and eventually to her breasts.

As he began to lick her nipple and even to suck at it - Elyza was helpless. A loud, shamelessly moan escaped her lips. It was music to Aemond's ears.

"Ahhh—Aemond!"

Grinning, he stayed there for a while - pinching one nipple and sucking on the other - until they were swollen red.

Pleased with his work, he licked his way down to her middle. With it, he enjoyed feeling her squirm under him - while goosebumps covered her lovely body.

When he finally got to her pussy, Elyza quickly braced herself on her elbows - her face in alarm.

"W-what are you doing down there?"

"I will make you feel good, niece. Lay back down and enjoy it.", he smirked.

Sill a little uncertain, Elyza followed eventually his command. She rested her head nervously on the soft pillows beneath her - while hoping everything would go well.

Aemond, on the other hand, grabbed adamantly her thighs - so she could not close them again - and began to pleasure her.The very moment his tongue touched Elyzas wet folds, she let out a long moan.

"Aaahh-mond...."

Grinning in her excited pussy, his tongue ran up and down - sucking and teasing her - all the ways he knew. That caused her hands to desperately grabbing the sheet beneath her.

In no time she was a panting mess under him, moaning in unfamiliar pleasure.

But when he pushed his tongue into her, she couldn't take it anymore. Elyzas hips arched upwards while she called for him, drunk with lust.

"Uncle!"

Intuitively her hands found his hair - to hold him in place. But Aemond had no intention of retiring - on the contrary. He wanted to drive her insane - with pleasure. So he fucked her pussy as best he could with his tongue while his hands held her trembling legs apart. Elyza moaned constantly.

"No! W-wait! Ngghh....not--not there!"

No matter how hard she begged him to stop, he knew she doesn't meant it. Her fingers desperately grabbed his hair as sweet nectar dripped from her. She wanted this. Absolutely. There was no doubt about that.

"W-aait....somethings--aahh-something is wronggg!"

At these words, Aemond lifted his face from her swollen pussy. His gaze slid up to her.

"Tell me.", he required.

Elyza looked down at him anxiously. She bit her bottom lip nervously. How was she supposed to explain that  to him? Her hands pulled shyly away from his hair.

"There is this....weird  feeling...this feeling that I'm....I'm...."

Even though her voice stopped mid sentence, it slowly dawned on Aemond. She never had an orgasm – never touched herself like that. So she couldn't place this feeling. He grinned at her in amusement. He could clearly tell how insecure she was about his reaction. So he kissed gently the inner side of her thigh.

"Don't fight it.", he instructed her. "Let it come over you."

Without waiting for an answer, he already got back to her waiting pussy.

I'm the first to make her come.

With that fact in mind, he fucked her pussy mercilessly. With it Elyzas constant moaning got increasingly louder. Her delicate fingers found their way back to his hair, unconsciously trying to push him deeper while her hips swayed towards him. She were lost in her own pleasure.But when his tongue ran over her clitoris - once - twice - third time - fourth time - it was it over. With a loud scream of his name, she climaxed for the first time in her life.

"AEMOND!"

But he didn't stop. His tongue continued to caress her pussy while her fingers desperately clawed at his hair.

Only when Elyzas grip loosened and her legs slowly stopped shaking - did Aemond finally let go of her quivering pussy.Now she laid there in front of him - completely overwhelmed. To see his niece so lewd made him lick his lips.Thrilled her uncle watched as her chest rose and fell rapidly - while her face glowed in the aftermath of her first orgasm.Proudly he took her chin in his fingers and turned her head towards him, so she opened her eyes. Then he bent down to her, staying just a hair's breadth away from her blissed face - a huge grin on his lips.

"I'm the one who made you cum for the very first time, my lady wife."

All she manage to do in that moment was to nod. But in the next Elyza already felt his greedy mouth on hers - and with that his tongue slipping in. This way she could taste herself. Strange, she thought. Elyza found it difficult to describe flavour.But before she got the chance to recover from her first orgasm, Aemond was already working on her second. Without warning, he pressed a finger into her overwhelmed pussy - causing her to flinch.In response she tried to detach herself from him, so she could ask him what he was up to - but no chance. His mouth was practically glued to hers. His tongue took her mouth just like her pussy before.

So all she could do was to wrap her arms around his neck and give in.

Regardless of her oversensitive body, Aemond quickly pressed a second finger into her - and began to push them in and out of her pussy. Helplessly she moaned into his mouth.But he wasn't done yet. Since she was still so wet from her first orgasm, he was able to press a third finger into her pretty quickly. This time Elyza threw her head back with a groan. Aemond's eye was completely fixed on her.

"God's! Ahh-Aemond!"

A deep growl escaped him. From there he didn't hold back. Without any pity for her pleads he fucked her pussy with his fingers - and enjoyed the sight of her lustful face.

Her mouth was open to moan relentlessly, her brown hair was lying beautifully around her while her eyes were closed with desire. But he wanted to see them. He wanted to look her right into the eyes when she comes again because of him.

So he increased his pace, stroking her clit with his thumb unsparingly. It made her shaking. She wanted him to stop, because it was too much. Too much pleasure - until he curled his fingers inside of her.At that very moment her orgasm hit her. Hard. Yet she did not moan his name this time. Elyza moaned something much, much more inappropriate - his salutation.

"UNCLE!"

Once Aemond felt her pussy throbbing around his finger, he bit down on the juncture to her neck - causing her eyes to shot open.Afterwards he straightened up again immediately. This way he looked her straight into the eyes as she came.

Meanwhile, Elyzas fingernails dug into his back almost painfully. But Aemond didn't mind. In truth, it turned him on even more - to know that he had brought his sweet, innocent niece into this state.Right under him she laid in pure ecstasy, moaning shamelessly about his family affiliation while his fingers ruthlessly fucked her pussy. It was exhilarating.

This time, it took longer for her orgasm to subside. All the while she were staring at her uncle. And it made her come even more.

"Aemond...."

Elyza didn't loosen her desperate grip around Aemonds back until her pussy finally stopped shivering - and the heat in her middle slowly disappeared. Now she realized how strong she had clawed into his flesh.

"I-I'm s-sorry.....", she mumbled breathlessly, gently removing her hands from his back.

But Aemond just smirked. He looked like he didn't cared at all.

While she laid exhausted on the bed, Aemond sat down in front of her to take off his pants.

Spent, Elyza closed her eyes. At the same time she heard clothes rustling, but she was far too busy with her racing heart to look what's going on. Only when she heard a deep growl from Aemond she opened her eyes again. Thereupon she saw his pants carelessly fall to the ground. It slowly dawned on her what was about to come. And as much as it scared her, it excited her.

Clearly exhausted, Elyza lifted her head and tried to support herself on her elbows - in vain. It wasn't until a large hand grabbed her arm and pulled her up with a jerk that she could see her uncle properly again. Her gaze slowly drifted down from his amused face - and got stuck on his sex. Her eyes widened. He was big. Way taller than she expected. Her forehead wrinkled. If his fingers made her cum like that what would this do?

Aemond's grin grew wider at her reaction. And when she looked up at him wide-eyed again, he knew her words before she even asked.

"Will....will it fit?"

Aemond let out a short chuckle. "Yes, it will. Besides, I prepared you."

Elyza wanted to believe him, but in none of her trains of thought did that fit into her without hurting.

"Will it hurt?", she asked quietly.

Now the grin was gone. That alone scared her.

"Since it is your first time, it will.", he explained honestly. "But only briefly. After that it will give you the same pleasure as you had just a couple minutes ago.", his voice sounded calm, almost soothing.

In a matter of seconds his smirk returned to his face. "Even more.", he promised.

She nodded in response. However, before she laid down again, she wanted to ask him something. But she didn't dare.

Aemond must have noticed her insecurity, because he took her chin and forced her to look at him.

"What is on your mind right now?"

She swallowed hard, trying to avoid his gaze - but his fingers kept her firmly towards him.

She sighed nervously.

"May I....may I touch you first....?", now she couldn't help but to look away. Her voice turned to a mumbling. "I....I mean.....down there....."

Aemond's voice hummed deeply in response.

"Of course."

Then he took Elyzas hand in his and put it on his dick. Her eyes were now openly exterminating him. She saw his heavy testicles, the thick veins around the shaft and how the tip was dripping a little. She looked up at him questioningly.

Without saying anything, Aemond answered her question.

"Precum."

Elyza nodded. Then her eyes dropped again. Now she faced another problem. She had absolutely no idea what to do. So she sat a bit helpless in front of Aemond, his arousal in her hand - but his hand was still resting over hers. So he slowly moved them up and down - once, twice - and then took his away. What remained were her delicate fingers.

Aemond's voice was rough. Rougher than before.

"You can touch me harder, Elyza."

As her eyes went up to him, she saw lust in his eye. Encouraged by his statement and his gaze, she wrapped her fingers more neatly around his hardness - and began to move her hand faster. Now she heard Aemond moan.

"Elyza...."

She wanted to give him pleasure - the same as he had given her. Hoping it was the right thing, her hand gripped his member a little rougher and accelerated the pace of her movements.

Aemond gave a deep growl at this - and took her hand right away.

Confusion and fear were now in her eyes. Did she do something wrong?

But Aemond leaned close to her, his voice at least one octave lower than before.

"As much as I enjoy your delicate fingers around my cock, I will definitely cum inside you for the first time tonight. After that, however, you are more than welcome to continue here."

Elyza didn't expected those words. Her cheeks started to burn like fire now. But before she could say anything to Aemond's statement, he laid her back on the bed.

Without further ado, he positioned himself in front of her - so that his knees pressed on the mattress - while kneeling on his heels.

Then he lifted her waist, rested it on his thighs and held her by her hips. His cock was right in front of her pussy now. Here alone she could see how deep he would go into her. A pleasant shiver ran down her spine.

With mesmerized eyes Elyza watched as one of his hands let go of her hip, took his stiff, waiting member and positioned it at her entrance.

After that, his eye went to her. She met his intensive gaze with a nervous look on her face. And then it happened - he entered her.

Elyza groaned - this time out of discomfort.

Meanwhile, Aemond watched with relish as his cock slowly pressed into her hot pussy - until it got to a point where he could not go any further.

"I need to push harder here - ", he explained to her. "- to take your virginity."

Elyza caught his eye one last time before nodding. Now there was no turning back.

With a violent push, her uncle broke through her hymen - and came to a standstill right on her cervix. In this moment he moaned deeply.

"Fuck, are you tight. Gods."

It took Aemond a few seconds to adjust to her tight heat.

But when he opened his eye again, he saw big, silent tears running down Elyza cheeks.Without thinking he leaned down to her and licked them away, while his hands spoiled her breasts to distract her.Through the pain she wrapped her arms around him, searching for comfort. She whimpered softly under him - while his tongue ran tenderly over her cheeks to lick her tears away.

It took a few moments for the pain to fade into the background.

Eventually, Elyza opened her eyes again - and saw Aemond above her. Though his expression was hard, his eye showed genuine concern. This caused her to smile through the remaining tears.

"May I remove your eye patch, uncle? When you take me, I want to see all of you.", she asked him softly.

Aemond's gaze changed. Without any verbal answer, he took it off. For the first time Elyza saw the sapphire that was there instead of his eye. She shook her head slightly with an amused smile.

"How can you still look so impossibly handsome....?", she murmured to herself.

Unknown to her she had thought out loud. Gently, she leaned up to him and softly kissed his scar. Aemond's eye widened. He hadn't expected this reaction. But as quickly as his amazement had come, it was gone.

When she leaned back onto the bed again, he looked exactly the same as before. But something had changed, Elyza thought. Something between them. Before she could think about it any longer, she felt him to start moving inside of her. Even though it hurt, there was also pleasure.

Eyebrows furrowed, she gasped here and there as he began to build a steady rhythm. His eye fixed on her every reaction.

It didn't took long for the pain to go away completely - and only desire remained. Desire to crave....

"....more....."

Aemond's gaze went to her glassy eyes - there he saw nothing but lust. Smirking, he started to sit up - her hands following him until his torso was erect. By then he was out of reach.

Elyza looked up at him in confusion, now he was in exactly the same position as when he had deflowered her.

"With the greatest pleasure."

Before she could even process what he was saying, Aemond slammed his cock deep into her - causing her head to fall back on the bed in pure bliss. His thrusts became hard and fast - while her tight heat welcomed each and every one of them. He could hear the loud slapping of flesh on flesh in the room.

Meanwhile, Elyza were on cloud nine. His cock made her walls flutter so that her hands clawed desperately at the sheets.

"Aemond. Aemond. Aemond."

She moaned his name like a mantra while he gave her nothing but incredibly pleasure. And yet, Aemond concentrated. Amidst her sweet moans of his name, he sought something in particular - and kept changing his position a few inches - until she practically bent over and screamed.

Suddenly his thrusts stopped.

Her gaze slid up to him - confused from her own behaviour.

But he just gave her a knowing smirk, looked straight into her eyes, grasped her waist even tighter - he knew she would try to escape - and hit that spot again.

Immediately her head fell back, her eyes almost rolled up and a loud scream rose from her throat. Aemond had found Elyzas sweet spot.

Smirking, he fucked just like that into her - hitting her sweet spot every damn time. Her screams of pleasure spurred him on even more.

At this rate of lust, it didn't took long for her to cum - for the third time this evening - but for the first time from penetrative sex. Her orgasm literally rolled over her - while she screamed Aemond's name out loud.

"AEMOND!"

Aemond was sure, if he didn't knew that the wedding celebration was still going on, she would have been heard - in the silence of the night - through the whole Red Keep.

As Elyzas mind was overwhelmed with pleasure, her pussy clenched hard around Aemond's cock. But he didn't stop. Instead, he fucked her through her orgasm. His eye was locked onto her lust-contorted face while his hips kept slamming into her.

But as soon as Aemond noticed that her orgasm had ended, he knelt on the bed and took her thighs in his hands - so that her lower half hung now freely in the air around his waist, only his hands were there for support - while her upper body rested exhausted on the bed, glowing and panting in the aftermath of her strong orgasm.

"U-uncle....?", Elyza breathed confused.

But she didn't got a chance to finish her question. Because out of the blue Aemond's pace was completely different. Now he was ruthlessly slamming into her pussy - chasing his own pleasure.

Elyzas head was spinning as her hands frantically struggled for support. It was too much. Her pussy was still far too sensitive for such a cruel, hard rhythm. He trusted so deep that his cock bumped at her cervix almost every time. It made her pussy burn.

At the same time, Aemond felt incredible. Now his cock finally got what he wanted: to fuck his sweet Elyza completely uninhibited.

Thereby he could hear his balls slapping against her cute ass with each thrust - while she was a moaning, squirming mess beneath him.

Beautiful.

Seeing his niece, now his wife, in such ecstasy brought him to the edge of his own high. Now his thrusts became more and more uncontrolled -

- until he couldn't take it anymore. Suddenly his orgasm erupted all over him - so that all of his sperm shot right into Elyzas aching pussy.

With a loud growl of her name, he came deep inside of her - and took her with him. For the fourth time in just a few hours, he made her cum.

With a loud scream on her lips her pussy contracted again -

"AHH-AEMOND!"

- and thus milked his cock.

This made Aemond groan even deeper. Her pussy was perfect. She was perfect.

He fucked them both through their climax. At the same time his thick, hot cum shot right into her trembling pussy - while his cock made her see stars.

"Aemond....", Elyza panted breathlessly - while she felt his hot cum flowing into her.

He hold her in place while filling her womb to the brim - until a little trickle dripped down her ass. The sight made him moan deeply.

Only when their orgasms slowly subsided - his trusts slow down as well.

Carefully he placed Elyzas lower half back on the mattress. In the process he saw dark bruises where his hands had previously gripped her hips. At that sight a smirk formed on his lips.

Then his eye travelled further up.

Totally blissed out, his niece laid there in front of him. Her chest heaving and falling, her eyes glassy, her cheeks flushed and her mouth panting. But above all her gaze was full of love. Aemond couldn't help but kiss her in this moment. Greedy, but still with emotion.

Exhausted, her hands cupped softly his face and pulled him gently closer - so that their chests touched.

The kiss was sweet but only lasted for a few moments - then their mouths parted. Out of the blue, Elyza started smiling. A real, happy smile. Aemond sighed in contentment.While his cock was still inside of her, he lay down on her bare chest. His hair tickled on her glowing skin while she felt his hands clutching her torso. Completely spent, she ran her fingers gently through his silver strands.

"Actually, I'm glad that you are now my husband, Aemond," she admitted honestly. Her voice was still hoarse from the screaming. "And that is not because of your arts of pleasure.", she laughed half heartedly.

Aemond chuckled in response. "I know.", but he did not stop there.

"I know you yelled at Aegon back then when we were kids, because 'it's horrible to do something like the 'pig prank' to your own brother'."

Her eyes widened.

"I know that you confessed to your mother that you found it unfair that Lucerys was not punished in any way that night in Driftmark."

How did he....?

"I know that you won't tolerate even one lady-in-waiting talking in the slightest way inappropriately about my appearance."

Elyza remembered clearly how she had to put several of them back in their place (without a cake fork) because they gossiped about his scar.

"I know you slapped your brother Lucerys once for insulting me.", she felt him smirking against her skin.

She sighed. Yes, it's true. Back then Lucerys just didn't wanted to understand that he shouldn't made fun of his uncle - especially not of something he had done to him. In that moment she just saw red. Since then, her little brother has not spoken to her about Aemond ever again.

"I know you like reading in the library and hanging out in the garden with Helaena - she is probably just raving about her animals.", he quipped.

"I know you enjoy spending your afternoons with Jaehaerys and Jaehaera, even though they can be quite annoying."

Elyza giggled a bit. Yes, sometimes they were. But she loved them so much. She would do anything for them.

"I know you would love to be a mother yourself - after all, you said that to my sister a few weeks ago with Maelor in your arms, laughing happily.", she could hear the smile in his voice.

Then his tone changed to a teasing one.

"Now  you will definitely have a baby, thats for sure.", he smirked, thinking about how much sperm he had pumped into her. This made his softened cock twitch again.

"Yes, I would love to have your child.", Elyza whispered absently her thought out loud.

Her words made Aemond smile.

Then he lifted his head and leaned on his hands to look into her eyes – and saw her staring at him. Elyza would have never believed that he knew all of this about her. Obviously there was no reason for her initial anxiety.

Gently he ran one of his hands down her glowing cheeks.

"How do you know all that?", she asked him dumbfounded.

Aemond smirked. "I have my ways."

That made her giggle. "Apparently, you do."

Afterwards Aemond got up again, so that his torso was upright.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?", she asked him.

"Now was the perfect time.", he explained with a grin.

Elyza chuckled amused - before something in her head clicked.

"Did you...did you asked  King Viserys to marry me?", her voice was merely a whisper.

This time Aemond chuckled. "How should I not, when you defend me with your words, seduce me with your body, treat me with nothing but kindness and don't want anything in return?"

A touched smile stretched across her lips. At that moment Elyza recognized something - something that had been dormant in her for a long time but only now became clear.

"I think I fell subconsciously in love with you, Aemond."

He smiled in response. Then he kissed her gently on the forehead - no words needed, she knew what that gesture meant - before straightening up in front of her, his cock already hard again.

Surprised, her gaze went up to him.

"You didn't think our wedding night was over, did you?", he teased her.

Elyzas eyes widened.

"I have desired you for a very long time, sweet niece.", he confessed as he trailed one of his hands mesmerized down on her abdomen, thinking about how she will swell up with his child.

"Now, that I finally have you -"

Until his hands grabbed her thighs again.

" - I will take you so many times until you lay crying beneath me, writhing with desire and begging me to stop." he promised.

Immediately her cheeks started heating up - while his words made her sore pussy already burning again.

Smirking down at her lovely expression, he chuckled lowly.

"The night had only just begun."

[beryll-bee]

honest thoughts

Summary: you are Rhaenyra's daughter and you drank too much wine because of Aegon so you are honest about what you think of your uncles, very honest

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x reader x Aegon Targaryen

You sat with Aegon - before each of you a goblet of wine. Your cheeks were red, your eyes glassy and your head confused. Apparently the alcohol was getting to you. Aegon summed it up best.

"You're drunk.", he announced with a grin.

But you just giggled. "If you say so, uncle."

As you continued to take the next sip, Aegon saw an unexpected guest approach you two. An idea came to him. Grinning, he turns back to you. He knew at that moment your head was so subjected to the alcohol that you were only telling the truth.

"So tell me, Y/N, what do you think about Aemond?"

Without considering your words because of the wine, the answer gushed out of you. "I think he looks incredibly good. I mean his hair is gorgeous.", you started raving about him. Aegon snorted in amusement. Then he glanced briefly at his brother - who unknowst to you just stood a few steps right behind you - with an entertained smirk on his face. Aegon lifted his chin while he leaned forward.

"What about his scar?"

For a brief moment you cocked your head thoughtfully before you giggled.

"Somehow it makes him even more attractive. Makes him look daring."

Aegon snorted again, then shook his head, grinning - while you still giggled and tried at the same time to drink your wine without spilling it. It didn't work.

After a few miserable attempts to take a sip of your wine, your expression softened. Now there was an honest, warm smile. "Even if I don't know what's shimmering underneath his patch, it doesn't bother me. He will always be handsome in my eyes."

You thought about his training session this morning.

"He is strong, skilled and respectful."

Then the laughing faces of Jaehaerys and Jaehaera shot into your head.

"He is great with his nephews and nieces. The little ones love him. He's going to be a great father."

In that moment you realized something. Something you were never really aware of before. That's why your voice was just as surprised as your mind.

"He would be the perfect husband."

The fact made you smile. You were obviously happy for him.

"Every lady can count herself lucky with him."

You looked back at Aegon. He didn't seem like he was expecting that answer. So his surprised expression made you laugh out loud.

Unbeknownst to you, Aemond was still standing right behind you with an astonished look on his face. While he processed your words, his eye catched his brother's gloomy expression - even if it only lingered for a moment. It's been a long time since he wanted to do his brother a favor. But at that moment he wanted to give him the same one he had just received.

As you laughed, calm footsteps found their way beside you. So you looked up - to see your other uncle.

"Aemond!" you beamed at him.

"We were just talking about you. Come sit down, uncle.", you gestured to the free chair. "Yes, you are very welcome to drink with us, brother.", confirmed Aegon your invitation with a knowing smirk. For an instant Aemond just stood there next to you - looking deep into your eyes with an inscrutable expression. But your senses were so clouded at that moment, that you couldn't bring yourself to concentrate. And as quickly as the eye contact came, it disappeared again. So he settled down right next to you. Aegon immediately poured wine into his goblet and then in his own. Meanwhile Aemond turned to you.

"If you tell my brother what you think about me so openly, you should tell me what you think about him. That would only be fair, don't you think?"

You nodded immediately. Your gaze quickly darted to Aegon. "Is that alright?", you asked him. Aegon just waved his hand indifferently. "Go on."

Aemond saw what his brother was thinking - 'now comes the worst'. Aegon turned now his full attention to the wine in front of him. After all, nobody had a good opinion of him. Not even his own parents, he kept reminding himself with a melancholic expression. But Aemond's words were aimed at something else entirely - that Y/N would surprise them again.

Before answering his question you took a long sip of wine. Then your gaze went to Aemond. After all, earlier you were looking at Aegon when you talked about Aemond - so now you're looking at Aemond when you talk about Aegon. In your current state because of the alkohol, it made clearly sense.

"I think Aegon is just as handsome. But in a different way.", you declared giggling.

"I like it when his strands of hair fall in his face - I'd like to tuck them behind his ear.", you confessed with a dreamy expression.

"His smile is incredible. I mean, his real smile. I've only seen it once until now, but it surprised me so much. It was so different from what I was used to. He looked happy, almost light. As....as if a great burden was lifted from him at that moment."

A sad sigh escaped you.

"I wish he would smile more often."

Your hands traced the rim of your cup. Your initial carefree attitude started to fade now. You thought of the many times Aegon was found guilty and how he was punished.

"Sometimes his eyes look so lugubrious. In those moments I just want to hug him. Very tight. So that he feels there's someone, someone who cares about you."

It seems like nobody else does that to him. Or did. "If I were him, maybe I would drink as much.", you murmured, more to yourself then the two men right in front of you.

"He drinks and fucks.", Jaces voice came to your mind. You chuckled again.

"According to rumors, Aegon is very experienced with women."

You blushed slightly before your forehead wrinkled. You thought of Helaena. And Dyana, the maid.

"Unfortunately, there are also a few scary ones. But even if they're true, I don't think you can really blame him."

"Why?", Aemond asked.

You locked eyes with him while you spoke.

"I think he got not enough love - just like you.", you breathed.

Then your eyes lowered to the goblet before you.

"So he seeks for it somewhere else."

A deep sigh left your throat. Now you became painfully aware of what they actually needed. This time, you looked at both of them.

"I think you two need someone who loves you" - a genuine smile formed on your lips - "unconditionally. Not for your titles, your fortune or your power - for yourself. Just the way you are."

They just stared at you. What had started out as some distracting fun became an incredibly interesting insight. Neither one of them had even remotely expected that Y/N thought of them that way. It threw a whole new light on their niece.

As your uncles stared at you in complete astonishment, inside your head jumped one thought inevitably to the next.

Love. Marriage. Barrin Lannister.

Your stomach turned. Suddenly you heard your mother's voice.

'You will marry him. He will secure the west for us.'

Fear rose up in you. Hastily you took your goblet and drank it up. Immediately after you reached for the wine carafe, your hand shaking slightly as you poured yourself another drink. Drink away the fear. Enjoy the evening. In a few days you won't be here anymore. Tears welled up in you as you finished your cup. It dosen't work.

"I should dance, don't you think?", you smiled weakly as your eyes began to water. Maybe this will distract me enough. You were about to get up when the world spun around you and tipped sideways.

Oh.

The next moment you were lying on the hard ground, the cold stones beneath you. While everything was spinning, two figures scurried to your side. But you saw everything double.

As you tried to regain control of your senses, two pair of hands gently picked you up at each of your shoulder, so that you sat up straight. Everything turned again. You clutched your head, it should stop.

"You are to blame. If it wasn't for you she wouldn't have drunk so much.", a voice hissed.

"If it hadn't been for me, she would never have spoken so openly either. Besides, how am I supposed to know that she gets up so suddenly?", another voice grunted.

Your eyebrows drew togheter. Whatever they were arguing about, they should just stop.

Still disoriented, you drew out a hand while mumbling under your breath.

"Please, stop. Both of you. I'm fine."

After that there was silence. Seething silence, but that's all you could expect. So you closed your eyes and could finally concentrate on yourself. Only now you felt two warm hands on your back. It felt good. Secure. A small smile subconsciously crept onto your face.

It took a few moments so that you could see and think clearly again. At least for the amount of alcohol that was in you.

When you opened your eyes again, two worried uncles were sitting right in front of you. You snorted.

"You don't know how similar you two look right now."

When they both looked at each other in amazement, you couldn't help but laugh. But the two men in front of you didn't think it was funny at all.

Aegon was busy getting up on his own cause of the wine too while Aemond helped you standing. It must have looked pretty funny from the outside.

As your legs carried you again and your laughter died away, you looked at them. With Aemond at your side still supporting your waist in case you lost your balance, Aegon stood in front of you, his hand holding your elbow, ready to catch you. His front strands of hair fell in his face. Adorable. You smiled.

"I will miss them."

Aegon's forehead was wrinkled now.

"What do you mean by that?"

Your brow furrowed. What was he talking about? So you looked up at Aemond. But he also looked at you confused. Were you...were you thinking out loud? No way!

They must have seen your realization because Aemond asked again. His voice was stern. Allowed no contradiction.

"Y/N, what. do. you. mean?"

As you were lowering your eyes, they drifted inevitably to Aegon. His face spoke volumes. His grip on your elbow tightened.

You sighed defeated.

"Actually, I'm not allowed to tell anyone. Mother will announce tomorrow."

Nervously you looked at your feet. The words just wouldn't leave your mouth. Until Aemond's voice cut the silence.

"You will marry Barrin Lannister."

Your head shot up. Before you could ask he explained himself.

"I heard father talk about it but didn't knew in what context."

You swallowed hard. I don't want to. I don't want to. I don't want to! Without thinking, you pushed them away from you and ran. Anywhere, just away from here. Away from this marriage.

Unfortunately you didn't get far. The alcohol beat you. Before you could even realize you were about to fall again, you dropped against a hard chest. Aemond.

Hot tears welled up inside you. As you try to blink them away, you felt a larger hand dictating your hair from your face. Aegon. Under the thick veil of tears his face was revealed. His thumb gently stroked your cheek. That was it.

They fell. Big, hot tears ran down your cheeks. Even though you had hid them so well. Until now.

Without thinking, you threw yourself into Aegon's arms. Your hands clasped his chest while your head rested on his shoulder. You cried openly. Relentlessly. You let all your feelings out.

Meanwhile, Aegon stood rooted to the spot. He didn't know what to do. He hadn't expected that. So he looked at his brother.

Aemonds expression was genuinely surprised - and angry. Really angry. Because of the fact that Y/N were apparently forced into marriage. Nonetheless, he began to stroke gently your hair, his eye on your shaking form.

In the meantime Aegon followed his instincts in returning Y/Ns hug. He rubbed your back softly with his thumb while you cried loudly into his shoulder.

.

.

.

It took a while for your sobs to subside. Your head got heavy, as did your arms. Carefully you rested your head on Aegon's shoulder, so that your cheek rested against the fabric of his clothing. Your hands loosened their desperate grip, but still held him pressed to you. Yet Aemond's hand never stopped stroking your head.

It felt good, you thought as your eyes closed.

As the last tears slowly dried up, you realized what position you were in. You blushed. Slowly you freed yourself from Aegon's embrace, so that Aemond took his hand from your head too. Now you were standing right in front of them, your gaze downcast in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry...", you mumbled.

"You will not marry him.", Aegon's voice clarified - without going into your statement.

Your eyes immediately shot up to him. He looked dead serious. Then, he smirked.

"You will marry me.", Aemond announced - grinning down at you.

"This way we would follow an old tradition of valyria and reunite our families.", he explained further. "Nobody will be able to say anything against it."

You couldn't help but stutter.

"You... you would..."

He nodded in confirmation - while bringing a strand of your hair to his nose to inhale your scent.

"No Lannister will touch you."

A happy, relieved smile formed on your face.

"Thank you.", you breathed.

Aemond lowered his head in return. His voice admonishing. "But be aware that you won't throw yourself into my brother's arms like that again."

Your cheeks started to burn.

Before you could nod, Aegon forestalled you.

"We could share her, brother.", he smirked.

Your eyes went big.

"I mean, apparently she likes both of us. And you can't refuse your bride-to-be a favor, can you?"

Aemond's face changed. He's seriously considering Aegon's words right now.

You, on the other hand, were too shocked to react while your uncles decided over your head whether to share you or not.

"It's going to be a difficult marriage.", Aemond stated with a smirk. Aegons grin grew wider.

"Nothing we couldn't handle.", the older brother answered.

Aemonds gaze shifted finally to you.

"Or don't you want that, Y/N?"

Even though his voice sounded amused, you could see genuine interest in his eye. Your answer was crucial.

You hoped that the alcohol wasn't speaking out of you at that moment as you nodded smiling at each of them.

"I would love that."