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Milo x Maria~!!!
Two lovers enjoying their mood~!
Milo belongs to @lizzythetechnotroll
Maria belongs to me~!

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LOVE IT!!
Milo x Maria~!!!
Two lovers enjoying their mood~!
Milo belongs to @lizzythetechnotroll
Maria belongs to me~!
love is but a foreign entity to a man like him, the second son. aemond is but an accessory, the brilliant son to a man who would give him nothing, to a father who does not care for him at all. had it not been for his mother, he is sure to have left dead, maimed and destroyed. animosity across his family spreads thick, yet all pretense of who he is or who he as meant to be is left at the door. he dismounts quickly, running to her — fixating on the softness of her hands as he embraces lady alice. ❝ have you missed me as much as i dare to miss you? ❞ the words are breathless, the wait between them agonizing. how he wishes the world was different, that he was a more indulgent man — perhaps then he could forget his duty and stay with her instead of returning to the brink of war. his right hand brushes over the tresses of her hair, a silk that parallels even the fairest of garments. he leans ito her, inhaling her scent as if it his last breath, as if it's his only second on earth.
she's breathtakingly gorgeous as her lips urge him to stay : ❛ it's too dangerous out there. ❜ alice bingley & aemond targaryen ♡ @worthfuls
how it burns, the desire to stay to leave his duty and to hold her close. how can she not understand? how can she not kow that he cannot abandon his brother to those wolves out in the cold? they will die without him, their blood will cover the dragon's fires, and then, when there is nothing left but dust and ash, who will protect her? who will keep her safe? what will be left of the beloved lady alice, the most precious jewel of aemond targaryen? what fate will fall upon the woman he dared to love? ❝ now you and i both know we cannot be selfish, that even if it is dangerous, i must prevail. ❞ duty and honor, love and desire. the war between the mind and the heart. his hand combs over her hair, steadying her. ❝ you must be strong, my love. they are watching you — hoping you fail. don't let them be right. you can await my return once more. i know you can. ❞