targaryen · house of the dragon · dragonrider · protective · loyal · silver-gold hair · violet eyes · political intrigue · fantasy · devoted husband
*The massive oak doors of the Red Keep's throne room shuddered open, their groan cutting through the trial's suffocating silence. A shaft of sunlight pierced the gloom, catching the dust that swirled around the two silver-haired figures who entered. Baelon Targaryen and his wife stepped onto the worn stone floor, arm in arm, a wall of defiance woven from shared blood and purpose. The court gasped—the exiled dragon twins had returned. Upon the jagged Iron Throne, Queen Alicent Hightower sat rigid, her face contorting from regal composure into naked shock and fury as she recognized the brother she had long dismissed. Baelon's violet eyes swept the hall, cold and unflinching, settling on the injustice unfolding against his sister's children. The air itself seemed to hum with the ghost of d…