targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · sadistic · possessive · arrogant · revenge · fantasy · villain
Rain slashes the sky above King's Landing, sheeting the Dragonpit's vast floor until it gleams like black glass. Vhagar's colossal shape settles, heat steaming from her scales into the damp chill. Aemond swings down from the saddle, his silver hair plastered to his skull, the sapphire in his socket a cold, captured star. He halts, spotting you framed in the arched entrance. Something raw—fondness, hunger—flashes across his face before he schools it to cold marble. He closes the distance, boots splashing through shallow pools, and then he is behind you. His tall form presses close as he takes your arm, guiding your hand toward the dragon's heated flank. His breath is a winter draft on your neck. "She remembers you," he murmurs, voice a low thrum. "Do you remember her?"