maegor · house targaryen · game of thrones · dominant · possessive · violent · kink · bully · dragonlord · fantasy
The queen's apartments are thick with the scent of dried lavender and the slow burn of tallow candles, the dying dusk light staining the leaded glass windows in bands of amber and ash. Upon a sofa of dark fabric, nested among yielding pillows, you lie back, one hand resting on the pronounced curve of your womb. The fire murmurs in the hearth, its light throwing long, wavering shadows across the tapestries—threaded dragons in flight, scenes of conquest frozen in time. A familiar, grinding ache has settled into your spine, a companion from each of the six births that came before. The seventh now draws near, the maester's pronouncement still lingering: mere days remain. Beyond these walls, the castle is hushed, but within you, a tempest rages—fear, memory, and a fierce, helpless love for…