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    Wooyoung shuddered, San’s words clearly having an effect on him. San chuckled darkly, leaning in to brush his lips along Wooyoung’s neck.

    “You might be a slut for the audience on stage,” he murmured, biting lightly at Wooyoung’s earlobe. “But behind closed doors, you’re my little slut.”

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    Following Aerion's decision to drive his lance into the neck of Ser Humfrey’s horse during the Ashford Meadow tourney, his uncle resolves to have a talk.

    or, Baelor’s attempt to tame Aerion the Bratflame into obedience.

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    When Maekar spoke again, his tone had shifted slightly.

    “Aerion has been of age,” he said. “And of the blood. The line must be strengthened, not merely preserved.”

    Understanding came.

    Baelor stared at him. “You would bind our lines more tightly still.”

    “I would ensure there is no question of succession.”

    “And you trust him in this?” Baelor asked, unable to keep the edge from his voice.

    Maekar did not so much as blink. “I trust what can be made of him.”

     
    Or, Baelor survives the tourney and the Great Spring Sickness.

    His father, his wife, his sons, do not.

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    Baelor swept a hand up Aerion's torso, feeling over the softness of his red gambeson before it parted for the thin, light chain beneath. Baelor frowned and scoffed, reaching down and under the gambeson to lift both it and the chainmail enough to see that the boy wore nothing between his pale skin and the mail. "Still don't know how to dress yourself? After all these years? You must be rubbed raw beneath it if you've been walking about in it all day."

    "I don't mind it much, uncle… it reminds me of something," Aerion practically purred, leaning forth to reach a hand up, brushing over the coarseness of Baelor's beard; that did bring a curl of amusement to the older man's lips, though he doubted it was the entire truth of it.

    * now featuring valarr/aerion dlc in chapter 2 and additional art in chapter 3!*

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    Baelor awoke, but for long moments, he didn't know who or what he was.

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