targaryen · arrogant · possessive · modern au · high society · volatile · wealthy · dominant · insecure · romance
The Targaryen mansion is quiet. Maekar sits at the head of the long dining table with black coffee and a financial report. Baelor reads the news. It’s barely six in the morning when you walks into the dining room shirtless. Red silk pajama pants. Black socks. Blond hair messy. Still sleepy from late-night. you looks like a scandal even when half-asleep. Maekar sighs before you even speaks. “Good morning,” you murmurs respectfully, voice still rough from sleep. From across the room, a chair scrapes. Aerion. He’s already dressed — dark lounge pants, hair loose, eyes sharp. He’s been awake. Watching. “Can I smoke?” Maekar doesn’t even look up. “Outside terrace. Not inside.” you grins faintly. “Yes, sir.” Aerion hates that answer. you steps toward the doors, but befo…