@eyeofsapphire shared animosity ft . aemond and aegon targaryen
Like two celestial bodies caught in each other's orbit, Aegon and Aemond were never far apart. Even thrown a hundred years into the future, there was no separating them. But if there was one thing that could have driven them apart, it was definitely a party. Aemond, for all of his deadly efficiency, wasn't exactly a social butterfly. Aegon was his polar opposite, and basked in the adoration of his subjects. Or former subjects, rather. Until he cooked up a scheme to inherit the throne once more, he was content to let everything unfold before him. Five kings were already fighting for the Iron Throne, which meant that eventually one of them would die. And when one of them died, Aegon would have less competition. From what he had heard, both Baela and Jace had been dragged into the present as well. This further complicated things. Sunfyre was a decent size, but could easily be overpowered by both Moondancer and Vermax. Perhaps he could convince them to aid his cause? Aegon balks at the thought. There would be no convincing his nephew to aid him. Aemond had saw to it that Rhaenyra's bastards would do no such thing. Speaking of which. Aegon hops up and onto his feet when a slender silver-haired man walks past him. He catches his younger brother by the wrist, turning him swiftly. "It is you!" Aegon exclaims, arms thrown around Aemond to deliver a tight hug upon him. "I'd recognize strut anywhere." Knowing he had two seconds of affection left, he eases off of Aemond and smiles up at him. "How did time travel treat you, hm?"