#i’m such a sucker for whipped aemond

[iucemond]

not everything is as it seems.

when talks of aemond’s upcoming marriage to his nephew circulated, everyone seemed to pity lucerys; after all, it was a known fact that the young brunette was the one who maimed the feared don.

the boss’ subordinates have conjured up a myriad of scenarios of what the silver-haired man would do to his husband, ranging from him locking up the young man in his own cell, to taking lucy’s eyes out, doubling what his nephew did to him.

it doesn’t help that during their wedding, while lucerys was all bright eyes and big smiles, aemond was still as stoic as ever, his face as still as a statue (except for an almost imperceptible twitch of the corner of his lips when lucy says his vows). even more so when the brunette was not seen for a couple of weeks after their matrimony.

all rumors are squashed however when an obviously pregnant lucerys abruptly appears during one of their more important gatherings, and plops down into the don’s lap and pouts. “i’m hungry. your baby and i are hungry.” their boss just sighs and commands everyone to leave the room at once.

as they all go in a single file, the last henchman to leave hears his boss ask softly, “so what do you and our little blip want this time?”