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    I hate you—the words a silent, desperate curse against the back of his teeth. I hate you for being gentle. I hate you for always being kind. I hate you for rooting yourself beneath my skin.

    In the rain-battered dark of Maegor’s Holdfast, Aerion bleeds to bring his babe into the world.

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    Aerion overhears a conversation not meant for him and proceeds to create a massive scandal to stop a wedding he thought was happening, but wasn’t.

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    After the Ashford Tourney, Aerion Targaryen finds himself bound in punishment to Ser Duncan the Tall.

    It is his Uncle Baelor's idea that punishment bonds are meant to humble. Unfortunately, they also awaken inconvenient instincts in both the Alpha and Omega that are bonded.

    The only cure is a chosen bond and Aerion would never in a thousand years deem Dunk, the hedge knight as his chosen.

    It will never happen. Ever.

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    29 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 76

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    December, 2012. Baelor and Maekar carve out an evening for themselves and marks in each other.

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    24 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 73

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    “How enlightening,” Aerion drawled. “Three years wed, and we are advised that my mate should rut in me more often. Your chains are well-earned, maester. Such wisdom is surely rare.”

    The old man ignored the barb with the practiced ease of a man who had served many difficult princes. “I am merely advising patience, Your Grace.”

    Patience. The word seemed to mock Valarr. He had practiced patience until it felt like a slow-acting poison.

    Valarr cannot quicken an omega.

    Prince Aerion is barren.

    Their bonding must have displeased the gods.

    At first, the whispers had been little more than a dull irritation, easy enough to dismiss as courtly malice. Now they had sharpened into something uglier, emboldened by time and repeated failure.

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    18 May 2026