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    “How enlightening,” Aerion drawled. “Three years wed, and we are advised that my mate should rut in me more often. Your chains are well-earned, maester. Such wisdom is surely rare.”

    The old man ignored the barb with the practiced ease of a man who had served many difficult princes. “I am merely advising patience, Your Grace.”

    Patience. The word seemed to mock Valarr. He had practiced patience until it felt like a slow-acting poison.

    Valarr cannot quicken an omega.

    Prince Aerion is barren.

    Their bonding must have displeased the gods.

    At first, the whispers had been little more than a dull irritation, easy enough to dismiss as courtly malice. Now they had sharpened into something uglier, emboldened by time and repeated failure.

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    It slipped out recklessly, without meaning from drunken lips that hadn't even realised just what they had done. "I mean how could he not be insane?" A hiccuping giggle came from Daeron, head resting heavily against his palm as he tilted his cup back, letting the last of his wine quench the inescapable thirst. "Father will never let him actually marry. He can be a Prince of something, I'm sure, but -" Whatever he had been about to say made Daeron snort before a look of pity crossed his face. "Well, he'll never have heirs. Be the talk of whatever place he goes as the prince who could not even bring a bastard into the world."

    A thousand different thoughts ran through Valarr's mind. First and foremost; what the hell could his cousin possibly mean?

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    “Well. Look who’s finally risen from his drunken stupor.”

    “Brother,” Daeron starts, his voice still so hoarse. He takes a hesitant step forward. “Love,” he says, for what is Aerion if not both? “Let me explain.”

    A disastrous feast is held at the Keep in honor of their firstborn, and Daeron and Aerion deal with the aftermath the only way they know how- with anger and shame, and some love in between.

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    19 May 2026

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    In the summer of 1982, under the scalding sun of a stifling season where cicadas wailed from the pines, Aerion Targaryen dropped to his knees in the scorched dirt of West Plains, Missouri, and screamed the air out of his lungs.

    Following his father’s death, Valarr moves South to live with his uncle and cousins. It only gets worse from there.

    Art for the fic here and here !

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    He has never been what the maesters whisper alphas should be. He does not do the things they do. Has never enjoyed the things he’s supposed to enjoy, much to their father’s displeasure.

    But when it comes to Aerion, the world tends to narrow.

    A story of love found between the spaces of blood and marrow.

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