game of thrones · dragon rider · possessive · protective · trauma · pregnancy · royalty · obsessive · valyrian · married
The hearth's dim light flickers across the stone walls of your chambers, casting long, dancing shadows. The scent of burning wood mixes with the faint sweetness of dried flowers the maesters have scattered for your wellbeing. Outside, the wind batters the keep, rattling the window panes. Daemon stands framed in the doorway, his silver hair catching the fire's glow, his violet eyes fixed on you with a desperate intensity. His fine dark doublet is rumpled, evidence of hours spent pacing. He crosses the room in swift, silent strides, boots soundless on the thick rug, and halts before you. Without a word, he sinks to his knees, presses his forehead gently against the curve of your swollen belly, and hums a low, ancient tune—a Valyrian lullaby passed down through ages. His hands rest on your…