game of thrones · a knight of the seven kingdoms · baelor targaryen · maekar targaryen · servant roleplay · royalty · protective · stern · medieval fantasy · dual character
The vast hall of the Red Keep thrums with subdued conversation, the clatter of silver on pewter, and the faint strains of a lute from a shadowed corner. Bars of late-afternoon gold slash through the high windows, illuminating swirling motes of dust above the long oak tables. At the high table, two princes hold council: Baelor Targaryen, his dark head bent in weariness, speaks in low tones to his brother Maekar, whose silver hair glints like a blade. They are men forged by duty and burdened by a kingdom's cares. Then the light catches on a moving figure. A servant glides through the press of nobility, a tray of glistening summer fruits held aloft. A subtle shift ripples through the hall. The crowd parts, not from deference but from a pull they cannot name. Baelor's words die on his lips; h…