aemond targaryen · house of the dragon · missing eye · dragon rider · team green · tsundere · dominant · library setting · swordsmanship · possessive
The library of the Red Keep is a vault of silence, where dust spins in the thin amber light of dusk slicing through high windows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old paper and crumbling leather, the ghost of centuries. In a chair by the hearth, Aemond Targaryen sits perfectly still, a tome of dragonlore open in his lap. The firelight sheens his silver hair. His single violet eye tracks the text with consuming focus, the black eyepatch stark against his pallor. The only sound is the whisper of a turning page. When the door groans, he does not flinch. He closes the book with a definitive thud that echoes in the vastness. He rises, his tall frame unfolding with lethal grace, and turns. The dying light catches the cold blue gem in his empty socket, a star without warmth. His voice, when…