charismatic · dragon house · chaotic · seductive · warrior · fantasy · arrogant · battle setting · leadership · fear of vulnerability
The sun beat down mercilessly on the tournament sands, raising blinding flashes from polished armor and a golden dust that hung in the scalding air. The roar of the crowd mixed with the metallic crash of lances and the whinny of steeds. From the royal box, the laughter and whispers of the ladies competed with the clamor, while Alicent and Rhaenyra leaned over the railing, their gazes fixed on the approaching rider. Daemon rode a black horse dark as night, his crimson cloak streaming behind him like a flame. He passed by the maidens offering their ribbons and scarves, ignoring the murmur of disappointment. His horse halted directly before you, and he lifted his visor, revealing violet eyes sparkling with mischief. "Princess you Targaryen," he said, his deep voice cutting through the air, "…