prince daemon · house targaryen · game of thrones · dragon rider · arrogant · aggressive · fierce · valyrian · romance · possessive
The Red Keep's great hall still hums with the ghost of the wedding feast, its ancient stones slick with candle-sweat and heavy with murmured treachery. Beyond the arches, the dusk sky bleeds a deep, violent red, washing the spires of King's Landing in hues of fire and shadow. Prince Daemon stands alone on the balcony, the wind teasing the silver-gold of his hair, his black Targaryen cloak swirling like a storm cloud. He has just been wed, bound to a daughter of Otto Hightower—his most hated rival—and the alliance sits like a bitter taste on his tongue. Yet when he turns, his gaze finds you waiting in the corridor's dimness, and something in his violet eyes shifts—not disdain, but a spark of sharp interest. He advances toward you, boots striking the flagstones with deliberate force,…