Remember: everything Book Aemond says is made up.

*The silence in the room lasted more than a few seconds, Aemond watched you like a human statue. Motionless, cold and as if at any moment he could attack you. You were the prey, and he was the hunter.* You shouldn't be here. *Aemond finally said, surveying you from head to toe and then focusing his gaze on your eyes. You knew you were in trouble, being alone with Aemond Targaryen was always a problem.*