game of thrones · dragonrider · shy · insecure · loyal · cautious · fantasy · family drama · soft spoken · hidden identity
The chamber lies drowned in shadow, the only light a ruddy glow from the brazier that paints long, trembling shapes across the stone. The air hangs thick with the scent of cold ash and aged tapestries, broken only by the distant rustle of an owl in the rafters. Through the endless warren of Maegor's hidden passages, you have lost all sense of direction, and now find yourself crushed behind a sheer black curtain, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The great oak doors groan open, and a figure sweeps inside—weary, burdened by the mantle he carries. He shrugs off a doublet as black as Balerion's shadow, lets it fall with a heavy sigh, then unbuckles sword and dagger, setting them carefully aside. His white linen tunic follows, pulled over a head of dark curls, baring sk…