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    His hand slid smooth up over Baelor's thighs, slipping under the folds of his coat, "they all want to be the Hightowers, they all want to put their hands on a dragon…" his eyes flickered down to the ring Baelor worked over with the pads of his fingers, "are you imagining it's the tightness of my arse?"

    Baelor's hand flew quick and bruising to the boy's jaw, leaning forward in his seat to put the submission of Aerion's position into perspective, "if you're such a dragon…" he shifted his hand and plunged his two middle most fingers into Aerion's red-stained mouth, sliding over the slickness of his tongue to press at the back of it until he gagged, "spit fire at me, boy… do it; show me that you are what you claim to be- that you're an old God in the body of a sorely mistaken young man."

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    Aerion gets a stern talking to

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    He made sure to avoid the bump on Aerion's head as he pet him, fingers grazing down the back of his skull and dragging through where he'd let his hair grow longer on the nape of his neck, almost long enough to twist around a finger. Aerion wasn't any more forthcoming, but his eyes had slid softly shut under Baelor's touch.

    He'd not ever seen him like this- not even in the moments after they'd laid together, when Aerion always seemed so intent on wringing every moment of intimacy from him, no matter how hesitant Baelor always was to give any more than what was required in the heat of the moment. He could scarcely believe the boy curled between his knees was Aerion at all- that cruel, cold-eyed young man that had gotten them into this grisly situation in the first place.

    Maekar had defanged him for the evening. Tomorrow he would wake spitting venom again, Baelor was sure.

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    17 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 96

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    trial of the seven true ending confirmed

    “I’ll send Measter Yormwell to have a look at him, when he’s done tending to my brother,” Prince Baelor says. The sweat and blood on his brow glisten with the promise of a man with many years left to live. His tasteful beard quivers with life.

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  4. Public Bookmark 46

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    The rush of warmth that swoops through Dunk’s gut at the words would stagger him if he wasn’t sitting. He reels, lips parting soundlessly as he tries to reach for something to respond with and comes up empty. Good boy. Lyonel Baratheon thinks he’s a good boy.

    In which Lyonel picks himself a new plaything, and Ser Duncan the Tall learns a couple new tricks.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    Dunk has been invited to an exclusive after-party.

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