A blood debt. And you still give of yourself more than ever. You're a worthy man, Tim Laughlin.
[ and unlike the kiss he had bestowed on aegon, aemond cups tim's face with both hands pulls him close, kisses his forehead like a brother might, and his cheeks, his brow, the corner of his mouth. ]
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[ and unlike the kiss he had bestowed on aegon, aemond cups tim's face with both hands pulls him close, kisses his forehead like a brother might, and his cheeks, his brow, the corner of his mouth. ]
IksΔ Γ±uha lentor biarvas isse. Valonqar.
{ you're always welcome in our house. brother. }