ᅠᅠᅠᅠ * ᅠᅠᅠ⃑𝔬ne⎯⎯⎯̸ℯʸᵉ ᅠ⁶ᅠ ᅠ.

bed before splashing its contents straight into aegon’s face . “ YOU ARE GOING TO EAT . ”

him , and he slowly rose from the bed , moving stealthily and silently like a panther stalking its prey . he picked up the pitcher of water that had also been brought in , then crept back towards the 　⤸゛

the prince had noticed the movements … or rather , the lack of them when the food arrived . peeking out from beneath the blanket , he spotted aegon already dozing off . it drew a cold , derisive huff from 　⤸゛

only by moonlight . only then did he reach for the blanket , pulling it over himself until he was completely covered , head and all .

a few minutes later , the food arrived at their chamber , and everything was set out for them . its aroma filled the room while aemond’s gaze remained fixed on the window , watching the horizon illuminated 　⤸゛

was for a while .

no effort to move from his position . “ no , i don’t want anything anymore . i’m not hungry . ” neither pushing aegon away nor drawing him closer , aemond seemed intent on remaining exactly where he 　⤸゛

however , despite every gentle touch and charming little trick only aegon could manage , aemond’s stubborn , spoiled exterior could still prevail whenever he wished . his shoulders relaxed by choice , yet he made 　⤸゛

.ᐣ

after a sigh or two , he finally revealed part of his neck and a few rather insignificant cuts on his hands .

nothing , giving no indication that he was throwing a tantrum . he simply “ accepted ” it . “ okay . ”

bear . spoiled by his husband's own indulgence , the prince regent sat up in bed and retied his hair before silently lying back down , this time on his side , with his back turned to aegon . he said 　⤸゛

the whole thing caught aemond off guard , naturally . how could something possibly not go his way .ᐣ more importantly , how could aegon not move heaven and earth to please him .ᐣ it was simply too much to　⤸゛

final act of defiance , burying his face completely into the pillows once more .

the prince turned his head to the right , allowing him to catch a vague glimpse of his husband's theatrical antics in response to his own demands . “ … i'm not eating anymore . ” he declared as his 　⤸゛

aemond moved a little closer to her , but still makes no move to show where he was hurt . “ .. hm . ”

hilarious . “ they're probably already cooking … and the smell of carrots must be in everything by now . ”

“ what's the point now ” ” he replied in a whiny tone , burying his face even deeper into the pillow , his hands resting loosely on either side of his head as the whole situation seemed utterly 　⤸゛

hate carrots . ”