( There's a heavy sensation of something unspoken between them that lingers in the air that Aegon is unable to place, a feeling almost as if Aemond is happy to see him with the how the other glances his way. Aegon cannot fault his brother for it when finding themselves in such a strange place, even he cannot deny that seeing his brother is a small relief, and yet even as Aegon runs the thought through his mind there's a wonder if there's something more to it.
Not that there is time to turn it over for more thought when Aemond continues to talk, mentions of their mother and Rook's Rest being victorious all the distraction Aegon needs. His food is easily picked at, his head throbs, and the world for now keeps turning as the young King continues unaware of just what awaits him back home. The days of incessant pain, tortured and difficult not even a distant thought in Aegon's mind. )
No more than usual and nothing time won't heal. ( Hangovers aren't new to the young king and, despite this one being a blinder, he knows that it will pass. The news of Rook's Rest being a victory is enough to bring a smile to his face; victorious obviously because a certain king had ridden out with Sunfyre to turn the tides of battle no doubt.
Aegon pauses to look at his plate, giving a small nod to himself as he realises that the food here is almost decent for such a drab looking place. )
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Not that there is time to turn it over for more thought when Aemond continues to talk, mentions of their mother and Rook's Rest being victorious all the distraction Aegon needs. His food is easily picked at, his head throbs, and the world for now keeps turning as the young King continues unaware of just what awaits him back home. The days of incessant pain, tortured and difficult not even a distant thought in Aegon's mind. )
No more than usual and nothing time won't heal. ( Hangovers aren't new to the young king and, despite this one being a blinder, he knows that it will pass. The news of Rook's Rest being a victory is enough to bring a smile to his face; victorious obviously because a certain king had ridden out with Sunfyre to turn the tides of battle no doubt.
Aegon pauses to look at his plate, giving a small nod to himself as he realises that the food here is almost decent for such a drab looking place. )
So when is it we are to return home?