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    Viserra was the most beautiful thing I had ever created.

    I knew every mother in Westeros likely thought the same of their children, but in my case, I happened to be correct.

    The nursery at the Eyrie had long since become more comfortable to me than my own solar, especially in recent years. Between Rhaegar, Lyonel, Dyanna, and now Viserra, I had spent more hours among carved toys and scattered blankets than I ever had around councils or ledgers.

    And today, my youngest had trapped me there completely.

    Viserra sat in the middle of the rug with her tiny legs spread around her, dressed in soft lilac silks that matched her eyes so perfectly that it looked like a painting. Her pale silver hair had grown enough for the nursemaids to tie small braids near her temples, though several strands had already escaped and curled around her cheeks after an hour of play. Between the sharp little chin, delicate nose, and unmistakable coloring, she looked every bit the image of Old Valyria.

    My own little perfect Targaryen lady. And Seven help me, I was absurdly proud of it.

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    06 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 80

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    Maekar’s gaze flicked down to him, his eyes unreadable. “You are an omega,” he said quietly, “same as I am. All omegas must bear the heats the gods give them.”

    Aerion’s face fell into a scowl. “I do not want to,” he said, the words sharp with childish certainty. “I do not want to be like you.”

    Or, Aerion Targaryen spent nineteen years believing himself spared the fate all omegas were born to endure.

    He was wrong.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    claiming a Targaryen is probably not the best idea

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    06 Jul 2026

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    “Fuck waiting,” Aerion snarled, the sweetness vanishing as a desperate edge returned to his voice. He reached up, his slender fingers wrapping around Dunk’s forearms, trying—and utterly failing—to pull the giant beta down on top of him. “I am dripping, you thick-skulled beast. Look at me. Touch me. If you won’t give me your manhood, use your fingers. Please.”

    That last word was practically choked out, a rare, bruised admission of need that Aerion would undoubtedly make him pay for once the heat was over.

    Or, Dunk is no alpha, but he's the only man in the Seven Kingdoms that Aerion will ever beg for.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Ser Arlan hid this part of himself for over forty years, Dunk thought. I haven't lasted a fortnight.

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    04 Jul 2026