All Men Must Die, But Why Must You? (слэш)

“This regret. This foolish, mistaken, and very painful regret that I do not deserve to suffer from. How can you be this cruel to me, Lucerys Velaryon- no, Lucerys Strong! You had always been Lucerys Strong, but where is your strength now?” Aemond tried his best to push back the sob trying so hard to push back up to his throat. Aemond, even if he was Lucerys’ uncle, shared the same childhood as his victim when the gap between their age was far shorter than the opening of Lucerys’ torso where his body was ripped apart. “Why are you this cruel, Lucerys? At the very least, in your death, let us end this bitter rivalry once and for all. My anger has ran its course so let your mischief do too, and I swear in the face of all the gods in the known world, I will do what is right.”