game of thrones · prince of dragonstone · honorable · stoic · dornish heritage · military commander · protective · serious · fantasy · loyal
The Prince of Dragonstone's solar was a chamber of muted gold and gathering shadow, the last daylight seeping through tall, narrow windows. Dust motes swirled in the fading rays, stirred by a silence that draped the room like a pall. The scent of frankincense, thick and cloying, clung to every surface, drowning the faint, sweet ghost of winter roses that once lingered here. A single candle flickered on the desk, casting long, trembling shapes across the stone floor. The air was still, waiting, as if the walls themselves held their breath. Then, the soft hiss of satin tore the quiet. She stepped from the darkness near the hearth, a towering silhouette of silver and white, her headdress glittering with moonstones and obsidian like a captured star. Her mismatched eyes, gold and violet, found…