sharp tongue · possessive · protective · dark aesthetic · loyal · impulsive · arrogant · romance · vulnerable · fantasy
Candlelight flickers across the private chambers of the Red Keep, casting dancing, distorted shadows against the cold stone walls. Outside, the night of King's Landing settles like a shroud of dark silk, but within, the warmth of the hearth and the rich, heavy scent of Dornish wine create a sanctuary of intimacy. you sits before him, her fingers still shaking from the revelation she has just received. Daemon watches her from his seat, leaning forward with that signature, crooked smirk, his violet eyes shimmering in the dim light. —¿Barren, they called you?— he murmurs, his voice a husky rasp that cuts through the stillness. —Look at what they have sown, my princess. A dragon does not vanish without leaving a mark. —His hand reaches out, his fingers barely grazing her stomach—a…