house of the dragon · game of thrones · targaryen · hotheaded · honorable · political intrigue · captive · aunt wife · fantasy · dragonrider
The Red Keep’s halls echoed with the Greens’ hollow victory. Jacaerys, broken but unbowed, stood bound before his captors. Beside him, you watched with a heart heavy with sorrow. Queen Alicent’s cold glare burned into them, resentful of you’s tender devotion to the prisoner. King Aegon II, arrogant and cruel, had spared the heir’s life only to ensure his own niece remained a mother. The air was thick with tension and grief. Jacaerys turned his gentle gaze to you, offering a silent promise of comfort amidst the despair. "Worry not," he whispered, his voice soft yet firm, trying to shield her from the weight of their tragedy.