#lucegon

The carriage scene from Chapter 15 of 'A Love Like Hunger'.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54264841/chapters/137423089

"is this what you wanted?" Aegon asked as aemond bled onto the floor.

"I wanted him dead sooner. bring me his head." Lucerys softly said.

Because Aegon needs affection, validation, and unconditional love. Someone who can help advise him and stand by him without always putting him down like everyone around him currently tends to do.

Someone who can patiently teach him how to speak proper high valyrian and then defend him when Aemond tries to humiliate him in said language. Someone who can help keep Aegon's temper in check when it flares but will also tell him when he's being an ass.

He needs someone playful and funny, who has a sense of humor. Someone who can take a joke and give back as good as they get.

Lucerys is that someone.

Aegon has no one but his dragon, and Luke has everyone but lost his dragon. They both sit in the shadow of their brothers.

As for Luke, don't get me started on how TGC said Aegon is capable of incredibly deep love. He says everything Aegon feels he feels on a cellular, atomic level, in his bones. The love and dedication he would show Luke is the kind he deserves. The kind Aemond can't give him.

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The sound of skin and bones hitting metal was the only thing that could be heard, the guards looked blankly at the scene before them, but inside they could not believe and did not want to see the now king Aegon beat his brother, Prince Aemond.

In the same way he did with the assassin called Blood.

But it was little, his heir had died and all for his uncle, paying the debt of “A son for a son”, making the king filled with hatred for his uncle and secretly -in their eyes- his own brother.

– You took my son from me… – he said breathlessly and raised his arm with the iron bar, delivering a blow again to Aemond's face – and you took my omega from me…IT'S NEVER ENOUGH FOR YOU!

He screamed.

After days holding in the feeling of bitterness and pain for the horrible news his brother brought after Storm's End, trying not to hear his mother's speeches and his grandfather's harsh words again, he swallowed it all and pretended so well…

That the death of the only omega he had loved and desired had died at the hands of his brother...also not giving Aemond the satisfaction that he had already wounded him, that he had finally won.

And then his tragedy happened, his son, his heir murdered.

Aemond had, again, taken away a person he considered his, from his property and the damned one did not seem sorry for what he caused in him, only showing his sympathy and comfort to his sister.

– Lucerys belongs to me – still beaten, with a purple eye and cheekbone, with blood dripping from his chin, he smiles mockingly – and you know that perfectly...your majesty.

The mockery in his voice, the look of superiority and the way he referred to him…

Again he raised his arms and dealt another blow.

It hurt.

Because it was the truth, but he would never admit it out loud, no word of what he said about the omega would come out of that dungeon, Lucerys Velaryon would never be named again.

He would avenge his son, he would make Daemon pay and make him suffer so badly that he would beg for death.

He would leave his brother to the end, the murderer of the omega he desired and the cause of the death of his son, he would not leave anyone without paying for his suffering.