[ There's much about the customs of Westeros that Tim does not yet know, but Aemond's words - those he understands, and the tone with which he delivers he ones he doesn't - imply a sort of ritual, a ceremonial nature to his touch that sets him at ease. He's still, but not stiff, relaxed as Aemond kisses his forehead, his cheeks, the edge of his mouth that turns into a gentle smile when he pulls back. ]
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Date: 2024-10-07 06:30 am (UTC)What does that mean?