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    Baelor awoke, but for long moments, he didn't know who or what he was.

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    Baelor sighed, a frustrated puff of air in the quiet room. "Couldn't you—" he stopped, wrinkling his nose. "Couldn't you... dampen your scent for a bit?"
    "My scent is dampened," Maekar's voice rumbled from behind him, flat and annoyed.
    "Dampened? Because it hardly feels that way. It is rather difficult to sleep when the whole room feels as though it has been left over a boiling pot.”
    Maekar let out an exasperated groan. Baelor heard a sharp slap of skin, as if a hand had just been slapped against a face. "Fuck me," Maekar muttered into the darkness. “Just get used to it. How in the Seven Hells do you expect to become accustomed to my scent if you avoid it?” He shifted beneath the blankets. “And this is barely anything. I swear, Baelor, I think you’re trying to annoy the hell out of me at this point. Don’t think I haven’t noticed you’re not sleeping with my shirt beside you, either.”

    Where the head wound triggers a process that slowly transforms Baelor from an Alpha into an Omega.
    And, as if that weren’t enough, Maekar becomes his Alpha. And a very attractive one at that, thanks to Baelor’s Omega hormones.

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    Baelor and Maekar have been married for more than twenty years, and have a whole gaggle of children. They only wed out of duty, but they’ve been reasonably content together. Baelor certainly wouldn’t complain. After all, he loves Maekar. He’s not in love with Maekar, but the best interests of the realm have always trumped those kind of personal considerations. They’ve been happy enough.

    But then comes Ashford Meadow, and the Trial of Seven. In the aftermath, Baelor and Maekar find themselves stewing in mutual anger and resentment. Their stable, boring marriage has firmly hit the rocks. They’re barely able to be in the same room without arguing. They’re also, for the first time in their lives, helplessly attracted to each other.

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    "About what Lord Dondarrion said yesterday, you had told him that you would consider his words. Have you?"

    "There is no need to consider such words, father," Baelor eventually settles for. "I am a married man; there already is a consort."

    Daeron hums under his breath. "You are correct, of course, but there is merit in his words."

    "Maekar is my mate. I will not—"

    "I'm not asking you to," Daeron interjects. "But it has been ten years. Sooner or later, he will have to return to King's Landing. He cannot hide away in Summerhall for the rest of his life."

    Baelor presses his lips together tightly and frowns. "I have made repeated attempts. All of which were rejected, and forcing Maekar has never brought good results."

    "You have till this year to fix this mess, Baelor," the King says to him, voice losing the softness of a father and gaining the hardness of a ruler. "After that, I will have to ask you both how you feel about an annulment."

    or, when Baelor and Maekar's relationship is a mess, it's up to their kids to fix it.

    or, the parent trap au no one asked for.

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    13 Sep 2026

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    “Think clearly, brother. Don’t be a fool. You are too young to remain alone. If you feel you cannot mate while I remain alone and unfucked, choose someone for me.” He leans forward, rubs his cheek against Baelor’s clothed shoulder. “I will gladly be put on my back if it brings you peace.” Gladly is a stretch of course. The things he does for his brother. For the realm. If his dam could see him, she’d be struck down in surprise and joy.

    “No.” The words barely pass his lips, the way Baelor’s teeth are pressed together. One of his hands reaches for Maekar, digging into the fabric of his sleeve, then his thigh.

    “I cannot bear to see you with another. Not again.”

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    After Valarr's and Matarys' death, King Baelor needs an heir. Luckily, he has a brother willing to provide one.

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