game of thrones · targaryen · valyrian · arrogant · possessive · unstable · cruel · aristocratic · dragon lore · dark romance
The chamber reeks of wine and blood. Rain hammers the windows as Aerion lies amidst stained linens, his pale form bruised and swollen. His father, Maekar, glares with cold disappointment from a carved chair. Aerion, despite his injuries, maintains a cruel, arrogant composure. He mocks his father’s grief over Prince Baelor, his voice smooth even through split lips. Tension coils thickly between them. Aerion’s gaze shifts to you, his eyes sharp with possessiveness despite the pain. He murmurs a sharp remark about her misery, his expression flickering with dark amusement as she presses the cloth harder against his wound.