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    “No, I’m- Ten and eight.” He mumbled, a heady lightly spiced scent of arousal filling the air as he began to slowly stroke his fingers across the fabric.

    “Hmm, younger then. My eldest was already two years old when you were born.”

     

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    After nearly two decades in a loveless marriage, Aerion is finally free. What better way to celebrate than with the handsome son of the stablemaster?

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    28 Apr 2026

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    “Gentlemen,” Lyonel interrupted. “We aren’t here to debate the ethics of sex work, we’re here to partake in it.”

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    When the stripper actually likes you and neither of you really know what to do with that.

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    27 Apr 2026

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    “How old are you?” He asked airly, forcing a faux casualness to his tone that he did not feel.

    Duncan side-eyed him from where he was packing the saddlebags on his horse.

    “Much too old if you have to ask me that, I must be at least one and five years your uncle’s senior.”

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    Duncan is an old friend of Prince Baelor, and Aerion is nothing if not a hospitable guide and companion.

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    27 Apr 2026

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    The Lord Stark looked down upon him clad in a heavy fur cape ladened with silver chains. His eyes resembled the blues of a crystalline lake– cold as the North. Even more so gazing at the flame that was Aerion. Burning hotter and hotter still as he stood firm against the eyes that seemed to swallow him whole.

    They had met once.

    Only once.

    When their youth still showed on their cheeks, and the years had treated them kinder than any war ever could. When the summer sun threatened to melt the young northerner, and when pale locks seemingly glowed iridescent when waves of golden light shone through leaves.

    When Aerion Targaryen, the Brightflame, was promised to Duncan Stark of Winterfell.

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    22 Apr 2026

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    So Duncan doesn’t want them. No matter. It’s not the end of the world. There’s nothing Duncan can give Aerion’s child that Aerion cannot provide and more. 

    Aerion runs away to Lys after Maekar tries to force moon tea on him. He'll raise his child even if he has to do it alone and with a broken heart.

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    13 Apr 2026