[ pillowing a man is fine, as long as he isn't receiving. some useless wisdom heard from the whorehouses his brother so loves. aemond doesn't care that he remembers it now. ]

I am ever loyal to House Targaryen. Blood of my blood, kin of my kin, dragons us all.

I welcome you now, Tim Laughlin. [ and tighter, nails digging into the skin of tim's neck, just enough to remind him of his hold. ] If you betray my mother, I will never forget it.

[ he kisses tim again, more forcefully this time, more teeth and a grasping need to devour. ]

Do you understand me?